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I can’t believe that we burned through this whole pack of cigarettes I swear to God there is nothing to do in this town Maybe we’ll find out that we’re just not made for each other Hell I don’t care you’re the best thing that I’ve ever found Sooner or later we end up as fragile compartments Tired of carrying a soul that is so far from home I never said I was scared of eventually dying My only fear is I might have to do it alone Wherever you go I will find you I will find you Angela Sometimes at night I can still hear you laying beside him Whispering about all the hurt that you’re leaving behind They tell me Jesus can fix all the ones who need healing Wonder if you’ll think of me when you open your eyes Wherever you go I will find you I will find you Angela Wherever you go I will find you I will find you Angela Angela From Letras Mania