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I thought I was doing well
But its cold claws came back
Gripping me with its familiar chill
And I still cant my scream
I thought I saw glimpses of you
But it must have been forgotten
A hot summer that passed so quickly
Y,Y
I thought I was doing well
But its cold claws came back
Gripping me with its familiar chill
And I still cant my scream
I thought I saw glimpses of you
But it must have been forgotten
A hot summer that passed so quickly
Y,Y
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