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Joe Wilson On The Mend Ep

I kiss your face while your'e sleeping so i don't feel bad when i'm leaving i walk these streets till their dead ends like losing touch with your best

He tries to say a goodbye A mutual promise that for weeks will be fine I leave with a kiss And I'm always running here to there Never know when and if

it's another eyelash to the wind so if everything is truly how it should be then everything is falling into place i got a job, i got myself i got a new lease on