Swallowing my pride, standing in front of you saying i'm sorry for that night. And I go back to december.
All the time. It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you.Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me so right.
Swallowing my pride, standing in front of you saying i'm sorry for that night. And I go back to december.
ReplyDeleteAll the time. It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you.
DeleteWishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me so right.
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