When it comes to a memory
When I remember all of it
Or when I try to dig a past
That's you....
That comes and blocks all this sight
Then I'll smile
Even laughing
And just don't know how to stop then
It's kinda joy that hard to be explained about
And thing I only know
That's you...
The Reason
When I remember all of it
Or when I try to dig a past
That's you....
That comes and blocks all this sight
Then I'll smile
Even laughing
And just don't know how to stop then
It's kinda joy that hard to be explained about
And thing I only know
That's you...
The Reason
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