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She's walking down the street

there's nothing more to say

everything goes like a flash

there's pain in her eyes

And what about those flowers?

And what about that unexplainable love?

she's going to a hole

Someday you'll understand

c'us u're still young n will be fine

Sometimes you'll feel the pain

but it's just a warning

that you're still alive

Texto antigo, que estava lá no meu iPod.