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It's 2am in the morning
ang i'm thinking about you
why did you gave up so soon?
didn't expect i'll cry every night
knowing the fact that I lose you
praying that this pain will be gone in seconds
but every second is getting harder
I wanna run far away
I wanna scream your name
I wanna curse my fate
I wanna go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I wanna go
Written by: Loir Jastine Dela Llana