QUICK FIXES AND STRANGE MIXES
I just see things.
Sunday
Towards You
Love, I'll be alright tonight
I'll be alright tonight
As I walk along the stepping stones
Oh, darling I'll be alright tonight
As long as you promise me you won't ever forget
The colors you laced within my bones
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