Bicycle Sunday - I Won't | Текст песни

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• Bicycle Sunday
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I know you remember the countless hours I'd try
to pry anything from your mouth
While you were forever away and I was still here
in this house, haunted
by you and all that you left for me to pick back up
it was so dark, I couldn't dig myself out
just yet.

The lesson was much better learned,
some things are meant to just come undone.

\"Let's make this a bit more permanent\"
Is how you started and ended this.

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