Pusing…

Pusing Mil, but you aint here…

Must be my Blood Pressure

Sesek Mil, but you aint here…

Must be the Vessel Stretching

Come home please

Come home

God knows you relieve the pain

Come home please

Come home

What ever you’ll do would free me from hate

Pusing Mil…

But you aint here..

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