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Äiti on jo varaamassa mun kampaaja aikaa (: mun äiti on paras

" you escape like a runaway train

off the tracks and down again

my hearts beating like a steam boat tugging all your burdens

on my shoulders

in the mourning iÂ’ll rise

in the mourning iÂ’ll let you die

in the mourning. all my worry.

now thereÂ’s nothing but time thatÂ’s wasted

and words that have no backbone

oh the whole world

seems to be waiting

can you hear the echoes fading

in the mourning iÂ’ll rise

in the mourning iÂ’ll let you die

in the mourning. all my sorryÂ’s. "

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voihan kylmät väreet ♥♥

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Love you Hayley, Love you B.o.B! ♥