Guilty Pleasures by Visa
Guilty.
Guilty.
On and on we're almost out of...
Guilty.
Guilty.
On and on we're almost out of love.
Here we are but how as things get really sticky.
You and me what now?
Things get really sticky.
If only i was proud things wont be as sticky.
Now i broke my vows.
Things are not exactly as i've imagined.
Guilty.
Guilty.
On and on we're almost out of...
Guilty.
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