So what you think you're in my head and always on my shoulder.
(She Cried) Almost all night long, she whimpered as if she was doing wrong her whole life. As I shrugged my shoulders I felt it, love. Even though I'm nonexistent to most of everyone I know or have known at all. There's no a thought in the matter what I should do about my living situation right now my father is alive. For awhile I thought I'd have him forever and yet it's untrue.
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