.December black but on a windowsill I sit for hours
I kind of know how he feels
So much time to kill, and memories
Oh, lost faces
I wish I had them now
But I'm sorry, I am what I am
And I'm sorry, I am what I am
I hope to God I don't send you out broken hearted
I have .
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