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letter

deer death

Wrote a letter, sending it out today
Then she looked at me with tears on her face

And it's what I said
I'll never be good enough for you
The past it haunts me
Dragged me down, cannot breathe
I wanna be free from this
I wanna be free

Got the news, no need to be scared
Just got ready to see the gates

And it's what I said
I'll never be good enough for you
The past it haunts me
Dragged me down, cannot breathe
I wanna be free from this
I wanna be free

And it's what I said
I'll never be good enough for you
The past it haunts me
Dragged me down, cannot breathe
I wanna be free from this
I wanna be free

Composição: deer death / Noah Birch