every 180 i see, it seems to be laughing at me...
every street that reminds me of you, seems to be so so long stretched...
every song that reminds me of you, seems to be so short and i have to keep raping the replay button...
every couple i see, seems to tell me we could have had it all but we didnt...
every single time i see you, i die a little inside.
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