Baretta

Matt Black

You provide me comfort
I need you like a substance
You just wanna dance, be a part of someone's plan
But you always felt alone
Clouded was my conscience, I miss you in abundance
I pushed you away, did you really wanna stay
Can I get parole
I'm doing things to get a buzz

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