I don't ask for more... little love is just just not enough, for me.
Four seasons round isn't much, tough it made it all go wrong, for us.
So you walk your way, you walk your way....
You might wlak your way.
Beacuse I try, and I lie, and I say 'It's all fine' while deep down inside all I want...
It started to rain washing everything out again
From now on nothing is ever gonna be the same
So you walk away....
So I change, and I blame you, the rain... Screaming, trying to remain sane
But you know, I want...
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