Ava Luna - We Were Young | Текст песни

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Give me time to find description
Give me space to rest my head
I'll tell you all about the things that worry me
And about the things I choose to do instead
My fingernails are all but bleeding
and my hands are all but numb
But I find comfort in that
that's how we had our kicks when we were young

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