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Rhiannon Alice Hopkins
Rhiannon Alice Hopkins
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Edward Hole
Edward Hole
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I see you look at me Through your screen You don't say hello these days I don't know what that means But I'm looking right back Wondering where you went Wondering if what you found is worth the mess that you left And I Oh I Don't feel right Don't feel at home No I Oh I Don't feel right If the language of our love is dead We'll just shut the blinds and paint our walls with things unsaid If our timeline has a broken thread Should we stitch it up or leave it hanging there instead Those things you said to me They weren't real You'd always think you'd know the way that I feel Well I'm sitting alone wondering what you meant As I scroll back through all those messages we sent The ones that you think went And I Oh I Don't feel right Don't feel at home No I Oh I Don't feel right Don't feel right If the language of our love is dead We'll just shut the blinds and paint our walls with things unsaid If our timeline has a broken thread Should we stitch it up or leave it hanging there instead If the language of our love is dead If our timeline has a broken thread I see you look at me Through your screen You don't say hello these days I don't know what that means
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