Almost Gone
I'm not here to stay. I'm not here to stay. And I'd leave if I could. I'd run far away. Not yet dear,. In due process. Due time. I'll get out of here. Make this life mine. Not sticking around.
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I'm not here to stay. I'm not here to stay. And I'd leave if I could. I'd run far away. Not yet dear,. In due process. Due time. I'll get out of here. Make this life mine. Not sticking around.
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