Remorse..
When you stab me in the back
With your dream...
When you stab me in the back
With your dream...
...You've got to learn
You won't believe what your not told
You’ve got to feel, what you steal...
You won't believe what your not told
You’ve got to feel, what you steal...
...Be you
Would it be you?...
Would it be you?...
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