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No one beats me like you did before, I still belong to the floor

No one beats me like you did before

I don't fall at anyone's feet anymore…

A hot day once again

35 degrees, yet nothing’s changed…


Still cold, only you could warm me up

No one beats me like you did, that's tough

No one forces me to follow their ways

And I don’t beg anyone: when’s the wedding day?


I’m alone, just the hum of the AC

The fan sleeps beside me in the heat

Next to the bed where you used to be


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