December 2010
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Natasha Bedingfield • Can’t Fall Down
I’m at the point of falls breaking now I’ve knocked on every door in this cold town, yeah The higher you go, the harder you fall If I wanna be safe Then I just stay small Wanna grow to the sky Where is beautiful But I can’t see that From the forest floor
How can I hold it together? When nothing I try makes it better I just wanna lay...
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