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Medieval Her's

Medieval - Her's
[Verse 1]
They're calling it a crime
You give yourself to him
Taking your love for lies
Subdued to fit their whim
Off you go to your childhood home
Off you go but behind closed doors

[Chorus]
This could be
A memory
Of mine
Of mine
Of mine
Of mine

[Verse 2]
I never felt that fine
I'm never giving up
I'm always on your side
But now that's not enough
Slowly dying in this awkward room
Slowly dying, little do they know

[Chorus]
This could be
A memory
Of mine
Of mine
Of mine
Of mine
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