Falors - TASTE

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[Chorus] Half a heart I'm way too close to running out Out of time Still can't tell If you're the right decision I got a taste of you, and you won't leave me You're rooted in my thoughts, and it's deceiving I'm holding on, I won't cling on But I'm so fed up with your love I got a taste, of you, and you won't leave me [Chorus] Half a heart I'm way too close to running out Out of time Still can't tell If you're the right decision I got a taste of you, and you won't leave me You're rooted in my thoughts, and it's deceiving I'm holding on, I won't cling on But I'm so fed up with your love I got a taste, of you, and you won't leave me
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