no one wants a girl with a past
i'm not reason enough for you to stay
i never marry
time flies by without me
true music, dies off
my hair is never simple
i don't even think to make corrections
i give until i have nothing else to offer, but time
i can never a child of my own
i don't know when to stop running
you never realize it, years from now
i don't want to get over you
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