Title: Opcional

Text: From day one, I talked about getting out But not forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out He said, "Why put a new address On the same old loneliness?" When breathing just passes the time Until we all just get old and die Now talking's just a waste of breath And living's just a waste of death And why put a new address On the same old loneliness? And this is you and me, and me and you Until we've got nothing left. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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