In a cold night on a little terrible sunday
With the little bestie,
a Little cup of Latte and a little cigarette.
Sitting on the little coffee shop
Bought a little body
a little emptiness of mind (maybe a hearts too)
Oh,my big God
Why i miss my little hero :(
Why i miss my little old oxford shoes :(
Why i act like a little Julian Kaye :(
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