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Glass of fearWould you miss me in the morning?Would you miss me in the evening? Would you miss me in the afternoon? I’m coming home today… I still miss you in the morning. I still miss you in the evening. I still miss you in the afternoon. I’m coming home… today… I took my pain back to the riverside, it made see. I took my pain back to the riverside, to find you and me. Glass of fear is all I’m looking for, it’s a virtue you see. Glass of fear is all I’m looking for. I want you to be. It’s been a long time baby. Such a long time baby. It’s been a long time baby, But you’re driving me out… Out of my mind. Oh, all these wasted implications, Just made me see, That I need a lot of frustration. Or am I still driving? It’s been a long time baby. Such a long time baby. It’s been a long time baby, But you’re driving me out… Out of my mind. Out of my mind. Out of my mind… |
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