In My Final Year Testo

Testo In My Final Year

Don’t mind me
I zoned out again
It’s not because of you
My mind was sick with flu

You, yes you. You picked me up when I couldn’t move, then you split my world in two.

If I had my way.
I’d grow old with you.
Lie right next to you, my dear.
Hear your voice in my final year.

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