letra de places of the past - count dracula
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can’t get back to places of the past
good times come but dont seem to last
if i could
i would help somehow
all i know is everything is
f-cked right now
all i think about is you when im drunk
rise from my slumber to the morning sun
in through the window
nearly come undone
everything i loved
i had to give it all up
maybe we could take from the start
lose every notion of falling apart
mend a few scars and open your heart
maybe its just better that we never went far
all that i want is for you to be loved
if it ain’t me well i’ll call it tough luck
as long as you’re alright
i dont give a f-ck
everything i loved
i better wake up
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