Washed Out
Don’t Wanna
Don't want no photograph to carry all the time
Don't want no story 'bout the times we used to have
You're all I think about, you're all that's on my mind
Don't wanna live without, you know it can't be right

Don't wanna hear your verse, don't call me on the phone
Don't wanna meet you out to say you're moving on
You're all I think about, you're all that's on my mind
Don't wanna live without, you know it can't be right

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