Phidge
Phidge - No.7 songtekst
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A constant fighting made me anxious I never thought I'd look like I have to find my eyes to see if I still care of this But I gotta keep like it was Just like you wouldn't care for it Just like it was, like no one would leave it Just like it was, like you never thought you ever had it A constant fighting made me anxious On everything surrounding me But try and think of what it's like To have it ‘round every minute of the day Every minute of the day And it doesn't go away