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HE WALKS AWAY , THE SUN GOES DOWN , HE TAKES THE DAY BUT I'M GROWN . AND IN THIS GREY , IN THIS BLUE SHADE , MY TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN . I SHOULDN'T PLAY MYSELF AGAIN , I SHOULD JUST BE MY OWN BEST FRIEND . NOT FUCK MYSELF IN THE HEAD WITH STUPID MEN .

 HE WALKS AWAY , THE SUN GOES DOWN , HE TAKES THE DAY BUT I'M GROWN . AND IN THIS GREY , IN THIS BLUE SHADE , MY TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN . I SHOULDN'T PLAY MYSELF AGAIN , I SHOULD JUST BE MY OWN BEST FRIEND . NOT FUCK MYSELF IN THE HEAD WITH STUPID MEN .


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