screening
Every morning I lose my ring
Between Between your hair your neck, your forehead and then forget your name
Forgot your age
My ring
Forgot your hair Your face, your neck
I can not help
'm so confused dangerous
A Perfect Idiot
So every night I'm sorry for all those things
Looking Like a child to the ground and always smile
caress me
Forgiving And you lose Enter your ring my hair
Between my forehead and my neck
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