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The Lone Wolf
As the sun rises and sets, his mind never ceases to think
And his hope in humanity continues to shrink
A heart of love filled to the very brink
But what's love worth these days any way?
And his hope in humanity continues to shrink
A heart of love filled to the very brink
But what's love worth these days any way?
Published 13th Jun 2013
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29th Nov 2013 3:05pm
You know what i call myself the best lyricist
in the world but if there is an exception to that
then its you..congratulations
in the world but if there is an exception to that
then its you..congratulations
