him

Nobody else

him, like, then, this, would

Par Inky

If I were in trouble I'ld seeThe colours of the ribbonYou would put inside of meTo tigh my call If I were a silky sorrowDashing off the lightsWould you simply tell some hellosTo your goodbies But you knowI'm the one who writesAnd I write it to you If...

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Nobody Else

him, like, then, this, would

Par Inky

If I were in trouble I'ld see A colour of ribbon You would put inside of me To tigh my call If I were a silky sorrow Dashing off the lights Would you simply tell some hellos To your goodbies But you know I'm the one who writes And I write it to you If...

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