.Well, I sold my nice clothes
I sold my boots
Feel like a tree with a hundred branches
But I sold my roots
She's all, she's all
I got left
I watched my best friend leave me
Without one look back
All those clouds coming in
They look so hot and black
She's all, she's a.
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