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Heroes Of Valhalla The Setting Sail On Sinking Ships Ep

that'd rather crash into the ocean cause I know they cause the pain. And we've got hearts of gold just so we guarantee that we'd sink beneath the memory

We wear what we feel, and we feel worn out...like the heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds. The words never made it off this crumpled paper to

Please believe it's not the last time I'm gone for good And you'll soon be gone for the worst I understand I've crossed the last line You've got to give