My faith comes and goes.
Because you disliked me only a little.
A wonder for you.
You wake up and I am gone at first sun
And you write me
What? No good morning kiss?
Well, one thing leads to another, and I got up to write this before I left:
Chorus:
I only made you like you
No one is that bad
Or, did anything you can’t forgive
So, forgive yourself first.
What are t…
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