writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
writingsforwinter: Into this song I send myself And with these drinks I plan to collapse And forget this wasted year, these wasted years Devoted friends, they disappear And I’m sorry about the phone call and needing you Some decisions you don’t make
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