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cold sore
i hope your favorite color is orange
mulled over cider
because i failed you
today the sky was gray
today the sky was gray
on your lips
still be mine
now you know
how i feel
now we are
the same
...
today the sky was gray
today
the sky rained.
mulled over cider
because i failed you
today the sky was gray
today the sky was gray
on your lips
still be mine
now you know
how i feel
now we are
the same
...
today the sky was gray
today
the sky rained.
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