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๐Ÿ‘ค Pure Morning โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Broadcasting Department of Philadelphia โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:54
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โฑ๏ธ 2:54 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 13867833

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I don't know why is your hate so hard to feel,
Always all seems to be like a real, mess.

I really want to tell you, I wanna feel your hate,
I wanna lose it and think before, you're always real.

I don't know why is your face so hard to believe,
Always all seems to be like a real, mess.

I really want to tell you, I want to anticipate.
I wanna lose it and think before, you're always real, you're always me.
I-don't want to think and tell you I want to appreciate, I'll let you kill yourself.
I wanna amuse you and think before, you're always a dream, your always real.

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