Rumors were spreading with wind and cold,
Pages of winter, rumors never get sold,
Leaving chapters of of winter
outside at the door
What were we fighting for?
Let's go to the bar where they don't know our names,
Nothing left, history burned by the flames.
Dance the night away, let the bassline sway,
Tonight many words will fly,
but rumors will always die.
- Rumors Always Die(by CarelKat)
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