See You Next Tuesday
See You Next Tuesday - In The End lyrics
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Was this your master plan Was this all a cruel lie This is a long sentence Made up of few words Please hear me Don't breathe a word But let mine fill your lungs Once again I'm reaching for a hand that isn't there
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Language: English
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