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Fading

Lets pack up, and move me to
Los Angeles,
where I'm breakin' loose.
I need a new town,
so far away where
nothing matters

Hey mama,
I love so dearly,
I don't ever wanna let you down
I've done the best I can
this is my life, I’ll
do what's best, but
in the end
you'll understand.

Are you gonna cry? Mama,
just a kiss before I leave




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