When love comes to an end...
I have a lot of harsh words
I lack discretion
I hate correction
I destroy myself from being cruel
and I have a crooked heart...
that's when love comes to an end.
But then I pray...
and it changes everything.
It just changes everything.
When love comes to an end...
I pray
and it changes me.
It just changes me.
Pray...
when love comes to an end.
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