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WebShe's got enough on her mind That she feels no sorrow I let my fate fill the air So now she's rollin' down her window Never been one to hold on But I need a last breath WebMay 4, 2024 · G D G A Why am I the one always packing up my stuff? [Verse 3] D G She got enough on her mind G D That she feel no sorrow. D G I let my fate fill the … pelith
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