And mom and dad was never getting back together So he was on some 'Baby we gon' make it last forever'
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Temporary gratification, self-validation That’s what its made of It’s all true and it’s the only reason he’s even talking to you
You can try to fix my broken wings You can know all the words to the songs I sing But you don’t need to know what’s wrong with me Unless you think you’re gonna come home with me
Agora só quero me despedir mais uma vez de José. Com as melhores lembranças, o amor, e minha saudade. Maldita palavra, tão portuguesa, que agora ficará associada ao meu amigo. Mas saudade não tem remédio, não é, José?