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Echobelly Taste Of You

I face you with a broken pen, And sympathy and gratitude, dissolve into disaray. I relied, undisguised, Followed all you'd say, Was your weakness momentary, You

I face you with a broken pen, And sympathy and gratitude, dissolve into disaray. I relied, undisguised, Followed all you'd say, Was your weakness momentary, You