Walkstones - Anchorage Тексты

I don't see when I look to you
And I don't know exactly what I do
I try to make the things right
But always in the end I say goodbye

I prefer that you don't hold me
I prefer that you don't look into my eyes
Even after I hurt you
You treat me like a sweetheart
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