I'm scared.

Love me

Couleur Café !

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Hete dozen party !

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Portugal

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Right.

Summer in the city.

Summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And don't get me wrong, dear, in general I'm doing quite fine
It's just when it's summer in the city, and you're so long gone from the city
I start to miss you, baby, sometimes








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Coffee black and Egg white.

Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine








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Leave me alone.

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Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens.

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I should know who I am by now,
I walk, the record stands somehow
thinkin' of winter
your name is the splinter inside me
while I wait ...