GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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When lonely winds blow cold and my world moves down below. It's a sign to make a change. Among the platform crowd, words as clear as clouds say you can't remain the same.


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“My body's cold, my steps are slow, a blackened mind, I'm feeling low. Taste of wine and cheap perfume telling me it's time to leave this room.”
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