Every Single Thing
Libyans * Track #6 On A Common Place
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Every Single Thing Lyrics
We all tend to exaggerate
These little moods
Careers explode
And end too soon
Forget every single thing
You ever heard from me
You spoke too soon
And revealed everything
I left myself somewhere
No cares, no plans
No motivations
Dead and, and empty hands