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Thoughts of You
Like a shadow, thoughts of you still follow.
Sitting up in bed, thinking of a better tomorrow.
I dream of once was, and what could have been.
The pain I feel now, is like a knife turning through skin.
Sitting up in bed, thinking of a better tomorrow.
I dream of once was, and what could have been.
The pain I feel now, is like a knife turning through skin.
