i'm woking on blazing sun it burns my feet
and i'm thousand miles from home
knowing there's no one to hold on to
try to impress myself
i used to fed up with your hush
i never thought of missing you
i hear your laughter in my head
simplifying i am mad
souvenirs broke before you go..
guess i'm going down...
it turns my mind away and cause the pain
but i'm sure it's not the end
hurting myself without a second thought
it klled me with so soft
i try to stand for what i've had
i never thought of loosing you
no one knows how much i've tried
and now i know you've teared my life
souvenirs broke before you go...
guess i'm going down...
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