and i whisper in your ear
even when there were only us
in that dusty room
as if they'll hear...
eavesdropping to what i'm saying..
and i whisper...
those vows to be remembered
those shit that u oughta stop.
those promises and hopes that made me cringed..
and i looked over that pile of clothes..
thinking of future..
and i wonder...
will it always be like this??
but still i whisper...
those vows to be remembered
those shit that u oughta stop
those promises and hopes that made me cringed.
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