Nimetön
At the moment
my life is like
Melbourne
is always,
so much going on
in there
And my thoughts
They're stuck in head
running the city loop
all over again
And I wish
I could have you
Within a month
Behind my door
Wrapped in Christmas paper
And after a while
become my husband
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