Letra de First Song
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I guess I still don't know what I want
In spite of countless hours spent in parking lots pouring my heart out
To an unsympathetic ear that whispers with each passing year
In spite of countless hours spent in parking lots pouring my heart out
To an unsympathetic ear that whispers with each passing year
That life is only getting shorter through your fear
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