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October Fall Promise Nothing

to bed And I wake up everyday, wishing things had stayed the same I go to bed such a mess, my stomach turns from loneliness And under these sheets, sleeps with me, nothing

to bed And I wake up everyday, wishing things had stayed the same I go to bed such a mess, my stomach turns from loneliness And under these sheets, sleeps with me, nothing