Au4
Au4 - Paper Cuts From Paper Butterflies lyrics
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Sun rise... let it. Can't do anything about it. But you know I would never, Over these subtle cries, ever admit it. Love dies deader, Deader than ever I could ever, As soon as I, story teller, Start telling the stories about the ways I die.
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Language: English
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- Country: Canada
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