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Stokeswood
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Stop By
I've been kicking little thoughts inside my head Are any of them getting me anywhere? Any of them getting me anywhere? A slave to repetition and circumstance (From my heart to my hand, A cold reach for your warm skin) With a Twain-like wit and a cat-like grin Perpetually pulling me in You're wearing worry on your face again and it's not like you to be so obvious (From my heart to my hand, A cold reach for your warm skin) Stop by come on up and see me 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'll be doing fine I'll be doing fine There will come a day When I can't do this anymore and it's hard to climb the stairs to your backdoor There will come a time When it will all go wrong in your life and you need to get more Need to get more
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