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Music is Everything….

I don’t know what I would do without music. No matter what mood I am in, there is a song that soothes my soul.

Arcade~ Duncan Laurence ft. Fletcher

A broken heart is all that's leftI'm still fixing all the cracksLost a couple of pieces whenI carried it, carried it, carried it home
I'm afraid of all I amMy mind feels like a foreign landSilence ringing inside my headPlease carry me, carry me, carry me home
I've spent all of the love I savedWe were always a losing gameSmall town boy in a big arcadeI got addicted to a losing game
OhOhAll I know, all I knowLoving you is a losing game
Do you love me, love me not?Giving pieces from my heartTomorrow's coming and has goneStill I carried, I carried, I carried on
OhOhAll I know, all I knowLoving you is a losing game
OhOhAll I know, all I knowLoving you is a losing game
I don't need your games, game over
Get me off this rollercoaster
OhOhAll I know, all I knowLoving you is a losing game
OhOhAll I know, all I knowLoving you is a losing game

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