Wake up in the morning
I'm alone
Waits are screaming in my headphones
Drink black coffee or hard tea
I always remember what you say to me
Don't scoop fresh wound of the body and the soul, maybe they gone without medicine
Invited woman in my home
We not spoken, we not roam
I tell she a good deal
She agree
I always remember what you say to me
Don't scoop fresh wound of the body and the soul, maybe they gone without medicine
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