And I'm walking barefoot across the bridge, and my phone
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I don't remember where I left it and how much a bottle
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I'll hold it in my hands, I don't know
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Bitch we broke up
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And I'm walking barefoot across the bridge
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Sadness pokes me in the back, lighting the way for me
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And I'm walking on the bridge for you
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And let the legs bring me where they don't wait for me
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And let me fall in your eyes
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But you are with me forever on the brakes
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I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came
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I'm here, look, it's very difficult for me
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Please open it, okay?
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And you all - do not want
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No strength to scream, ay
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Yes, who would help me, and I'll put on a hood
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To not get wet
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You want to leave, dialed mom
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So leave the keys, under Tanya's carpet
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Well, what else to do?
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Look, someone is firing
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Well, please, well, open, open the doors
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I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came
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I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came to visit you, I climb onto the balcony
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After all, all I remember is a broken intercom from anger
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And I came |