GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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I like the bed I'm sleeping in, just like me it's broken in. It's not old; just older...


track6
Just Older
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“Still searching for our way, our way through the dark. Mountains we left behind, the fire and it's spark. Fighting the spell, drowning coins into the wishing well. Dreams turned to Nightmares and Heaven turned to Hell.”
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