I remember you shouts electric chords.
Hand in hand not recommended,
Not even pretended,
But still I remember.
Those notes lingering in the shadow of my thoughts
Yeah.
That shared kiss only in my imagination, running away with me.
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I remember you shouts electric chords.
Hand in hand not recommended,
Not even pretended,
But still I remember.
Those notes lingering in the shadow of my thoughts
Yeah.
That shared kiss only in my imagination, running away with me.
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