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Reliving the memories before my world caved in
Laying on your bed
Listening to Joan Armatrading
You were my happy place
You helped me to fit in
It's different now,
and I don't even wanna sing
Reliving the memories of us,
and all that we could've been
All that we said,
and how we thanked God for Prince
You are still all that remains
You are still the only the thing
Repairing the sanctuary of trust,
and all that it's supposed to mean
So many regrets,
and now I'm in permanent quarantine
You are still all that remains
You are still the only thing
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
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