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The unsettled mind is at times an ally. Leaving the senses to fend for themselves. The senses collect undeniable data. About beta carotene and theta waves The unsettled mind is at times an ally
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really care for the same conversation. Got everything I need, and I'd rather be chasing. Chasing love, with a monster. Normani (Ally) Lauren. I'm in love (I'm in love). I'm in love (I'm in love). I'm in
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Bài hát That'S My Girl - Fifth Harmony. Intro Ally. That's my girl. Verse 1 Ally & Normani & Dinah. Who's been working so damn hard?. You got that head on overload?. Got yourself this flawless body
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. Saturday we didn't talk. Sunday you said you needed space. Ally. Do you miss me, am I crazy. Am I losing hold of your love baby. Camila. Either you want me or you don't. I need to know, I need to know. Dinah
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fighting on. It’t our paradise and it’s our war on. It’t our paradise and it’s our war on. Pillow talk. My enemy, my ally. Prisoner. There we’re free, it’s thriller. I love to hold you close, tonight and
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Bài hát Gonna Get Better - Fifth Harmony. Chorus Ally. I'm not gonna leave you now. Oh, I know it's gon' get better. I'm not gonna leave you now. Oh, I know it's gon' get better. I won't leave you
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, bed all day, bed all day. Loving in, fighting on. It's our paradise and it's our war zone. It's our paradise and it's our. Pillow talk. My enemy, my ally. Prisoners. Then we're free, it's a thriller
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it’s our war zone. And it’s our war zone. Pillow talk . My enemy, my ally . Prisoner . Then we’re free, it's a thin line. I’m seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure . Nobody but you, ‘body but me, ‘body
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, oh no. But you can lean on me now Distance grows fonder, sincere I wonder. Lover or ally, cleanse me, don't try. Torture, cave in, bruise me 'til I say when. 'Cuz I've got no patience. So hold me
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. Presents multiplying. I love Christmas!. Austin and Ally mix ups and mistletoes 23. Oooohh woahh. Oooohh woahh. Oooohh woahh. I love Christmas!. Ross. You better watch out for. That mistletoe they're hanging
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hell?. It has never been easy. Talk to the bomb. To the bomb. . Man on the rocket chair to phobos. Now you're going to have to face your ally. You negotiated your inferno. You have to pay for it
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Title F. E. A. R. Transmission 3 As War Fades. Artist Black Veil Brides. We are not interested in the possibility of defeat. Not within the silence of a deserted ally, nor the clamor of a crowded