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his glee is pain in me, it's not at all harder for me to see, she fell for him at all i'd like to be, somewhere in it all just look at me, i'm not inclined to fall but it's already my fault seems that it's never my call now it's plain and, they still remain and used to be full, not so full his glee is pain in me, it's not at all harder for me to see, she fell for him at all i'd like to be, somewhere in it all just look at me, i'm not inclined to fall used to be full, not so full From Letras Mania