سِتاره و اَبر.

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حالاعم نیست مهم نیست ولی با این آهنگ یادش میوفتم همیشه

کاش اونی که اولین بار این آهنگ و برام فرستاد پیشم بود

Sitting at the bed with the halo at your head Was it all a disguise, like Junior High Where everything was fiction, future, and prediction Now, where am I? My fading supply Did you get enough love, my little dove Why do you cry? And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best Though it never felt right My little Versailles

Well you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July? We're all gonna die We're all gonna die

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