i fooled myself
He knocked the wind out of my chest
A running man holding my breath
he knows I'm weak ones he's left
still his love was never mine to collect
He knocked the wind out of my chest
A running man holding my breath
he knows I'm weak ones he's left
still his love was never mine to collect
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