Hey don't let it go to waste,

I love it but I hate the taste. Weight keeping me down
All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around then it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
The feeling comes to life when I see your ghost

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och berätta vad du tycker! / Karolina



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