Jacob Tillberg - Memories

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I’m cold like the edge tearing for
I still can’t feel nothing at all
I’m calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I’m locked up in this place that I called now
How am I supposed to learn how
To get up from this darkness I’m in now
Look at this picture that I found
I’m cold like the edge tearing for
I still can’t feel nothing at all
I’m calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I’m cold like the edge tearing for
I still can’t feel nothing at all
I’m calling her number and so
I guess I just wait till tomorrow
I’m locked up in this place that I called now
How am I supposed to learn how
To get up from this darkness I’m in now
Look at this picture that I found