(with our pronouns) Through patches of violets /lyr

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Oh-oh 'Round and 'round we go, Holding on to pain. Driven by our egos, Feelings (feelings) untold. Spinning our own versions of the past.. That you could never know... 'Cause we know...! We must be the reason why, You have given up your smiles. And the hope inside your eyes have been stolen- We must be the reason why, You must tell us all these lies, Wishing you a better life without us by your side..!
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