"... Two beds and a coffee machine ..."
poetry in lyrics ...
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"Wonder how I ever made it through And there are children to think of Baby's asleep in the back seat Wonder how they'll ever make it Through this living nightmare But the mind is an amazing thing Full of candy dreams and new toys ..." |
"Another ditch in the road You keep moving Another stop sign You keep moving on And the years go by so fast ..." |
"Another bruise to try and hide Another alibi to write ...." |