I’m going out of my head
There’s nothing I can do
Was it something she said
Now it’s spinning to you
She stole my chill and threw it on the wind
Il never get back what I’ve lost from you
Can’t keep myself out of bed
Don’t ever would look it trough
I think I’d rather be dead
I think you rather be too
She stole my chill and fall on the ground
Il never get back what I’ve lost from you
She stole my chill and fell on the ground
Il never get back what I’ve lost from you
Il never get back what I’ve lost from you
Il never get back what I’ve lost from you
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