Pussy Cat Dolls I Hate This Part
We re driving slow through the snow on Fifth Avenue And right now radio s all that we can hear Now we ain t talked since we left, it s so overdue It s cold outside but between us it s worse in here The world slows down But my heart beats fast right now I know this is the part Where the end starts I can t take it any longer Thought that we were stronger All we do is linger Slipping through our fingers I don t wanna try now All that s left s goodbye To find a way that I can tell you I hate this part right h
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