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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Everyday I see my dream. ![]() when you don't, its okay i can take the back seat. but still. ![]() ![]()
hahahha this is so not true. ![]() ![]() i'm on the highway to hell, using my literary skills, i infer that the song writer deliberately repeated "highway to hell" throughout the chorus to emphasized the main point he wants to drive home - he's fucked. which is probably how i'm feeling now too. in addition, the song title is also purposefully called "Highway to Hell", well i conclude the song writer feels utter damnation at the point of time. and the song ends with, "yeah i'm on the highway to hell~" cos losers go to hell. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() when are you coming back? so many things i wanna tell you. when are you coming back? so many late nights thinking if you're okay or having fun. when are you coming back? we still owe each other stuff .. please come back soon, i miss you. xoxo, tree. |
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