And all I can do is miss you, see your face on the photograph but I can't kiss you, and a text or a call just won't do. Will you heal my heart of blue?
I walk each pace on my own in this city. Eyes on the floor. Head full of self pity, such a funny day, such a crazy way to go. Such a funny day, such a crazy way to go.
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