Like who doesn't write a song about someone or something that has had a great impact on their emotions.
Everything so blurry, like swimming down in the ocean,
I heard you leaving in March I hope It's not a broken
promise. I stay in the house cause of you like I'm
Amish. It's going to be great without you around
I can cruise the city without seeing your smile
Hace frio mami, you so cold;
your the coldest person I
ever known.
You heart
keeps
the
Arctic
frozen
over
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