letra de 4 a.m. breakfast club - fern (indie)
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she’s the girl with a gun in her hand
no, i won’t be her man
so put away your money i’ll be fine
four long years i’ve been away
no, i won’t be afraid
to say the things i feel
cos’ maybe this ain’t real
so shoot me down till i fall on your ground
my blood has stained your jumper
those people start to wonder
it feels like nothing matters
nothing matters when i’m with you
i felt like nothing mattered
nothing mattered til i knew
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