Jazz June
Jazz June - Antiquated lyrics
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you're an impostormy hands are tied the writer's fallen memory well it lied yesterday plays back again and i still lied subtlety shines on broken glass but i can't see you on the inside antiquated broken glass but i can't see you on the outside and it's comin around again it's comin around again
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Language: English
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