When in my vast world
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There will be a place for you
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My best friend is a tearful iPhone
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After all, he, like me, amuses the hopes of your call
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I so want you to call
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I so want you to wait
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I want to count beeps
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Cold current in wires
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When on the third you will understand
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That something went wrong here
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I want you to call me
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For the first time - not too late
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iPhone rings, the house is dark
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Light and display, I won’t lift it, well
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You ask why I don't play sadness anymore
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My subscriber does not call anymore, I choo
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After all, today is a holiday, delete my profile
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Our feelings are in the past, like cold coffee
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From crazy phrases in the topics of philosophies
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I celebrate the day when I don't care about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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iPhone rings, the house is dark
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Light and display, I won’t lift it, well
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You ask why I don't play sadness anymore
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My subscriber does not call anymore, I choo
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After all, today is a holiday, delete my profile
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Our feelings are in the past, like cold coffee
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From crazy phrases I topics philosophies
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I celebrate the day when I don't care about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you
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I don't give a damn about you |