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Edward Hobie Butcher
Edward Hobie Butcher
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Frank Toncar
Frank Toncar
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Reese Maslen
Reese Maslen
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Frank Toncar
Frank Toncar
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Reese Maslen
Reese Maslen
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Days like this feel endless to me Running in circles constantly I can't seem to find Where to draw the line You say that I'll be fine Like it meant nothing to me Well it meant something to me Your hands in mine back home Now my hands are cold Feelings pass, I don't know if I believe that 'Cause here I am writing about the past When you and I could lay in the grass and get high In our hometown I can't seem to find Where to draw the line You say that I'll be fine Like it meant nothing to me Well it meant something to me I can't even lie When you ask if you cross my mind You say that I'll be fine Like it meant nothing to me Well it meant something to me I think I'm losing my mind I think I lost you for the last time I can't seem to find Where to draw the line You say that I'll be fine Like it meant nothing to me Well it meant something to me I can't even lie When you ask if you cross my mind You say that I'll be fine Like it meant nothing to me Well it meant something to me
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