Hopelessly - Tom Luneburger
The truth is so hard to find
And you so hard to combine
I'd cover myself
To had from your looks
To I constantly lose
The navel queen and the ancient king in love
Happy pills and the abu stocks
Hopelessly in love
Shivering well
You don't want me around
So quite you crying
Your tears made no sound
When it's better to hold
To hold down to half
And it's better to dream
Of priority
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I told you so
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