Lyrics

"When we first met we were kids, we were wild, we were restless; and after a while I grew coarse, I grew cold, I grew reckless. I hold this memory, hold you close to me whispered we'll always be happy."

"Lately it feels like I'm asleep and I just can't wake up."


Ray LaMontagne - Sarah 


Demola, TCC 


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