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I'm not in the best moment
There is still no order in my chest
Sometimes I feel like I'm taking her there
And after a while I see that it's pure bullshit
I just can't get used to it
To the fact of no longer being together
And that's when I get the urge to track
To let her think for a while
But I can't get it out even like that
I'm dialing at three
And I want to tell you now
That I have not been able to overcome it
And nobody has reached him
And boy have I tried.
That is still a delicate subject
I miss her all the time
Let him come back, let him strike
And that's when I get the urge to track
To let her think for a while
But I can't get it out even like that
I'm dialing at three
And I really want to tell you
That I have not been able to overcome it
And nobody has reached him
And boy have I tried.
That is still a delicate subject
I miss her all the time
Let him come back, let him strike
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