Trying to get you out of my life, when I can't get you out of my mind?
We're talking, but are these words fake? Is anything left true?
I made a promise to myself, but I'll break it if you ask me to.
Don't say goodnight.
I hate October; nothing changes but the weather, and I'm tired of feeling cold.
Every moment is broken. Am I kidding myself, Trying to get you out of my life, when I can't get you out of my mind? We're talking, but are these words fake? Is anything left true? I made a promise to myself, but I'll break it if you ask me to. Don't say goodnight. I hate October; nothing changes but the weather, and I'm tired of feeling cold. Explain Request ×
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