The time has come for me to start packing
I’m folding
When I wake up in the morning time
I like to
He’s got the smile, swimming grace across his face
And it’s
The morning after the only laughter
Echoes from the night before
I'm
I must express the way it feels to ride all
You know that I feel loveYou know that I'd give
Well it struck me just this morning,I haven't got a
I woke up in NYC With a bunch of anxietyRent's
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