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Carol Biazin
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My heart has memorized your name and your zip code
Good night, I’m heading to 1-6-9-7
Let me in, 'cause last night hit me hard
I swore I wouldn’t come back, but nostalgia chases me
Yesterday was weird
I said it’s better to stop
In this story, no one won
There’s no point in resisting
If I forget, I can remind you
It can’t go wrong
Who was meant to fit in?
Forty-five square meters
From zero to five, how much do I have left?
Knowing that I’m lying if I say I don’t feel anything
I want double of what you want
My heart has memorized your name and your zip code
Good night, I’m heading to 1-6-9-7
Let me in, 'cause last night hit me hard
I swore I wouldn’t come back, but nostalgia chases me
From all the moving around, I took my stuff from the house
I emptied drawers, just to fill up with memories
I said: Stick to the plan, but I don’t even know how to fly
Flying in my thoughts, I remembered a living room and a bedroom
Forty-five square meters
From zero to five, how much do I have left?
Knowing that I’m lying if I say I don’t feel anything
I want double of what you want
My heart has memorized your name and your zip code
Good night, I’m heading to 1-6-9-7
Let me in, 'cause last night hit me hard
I swore I wouldn’t come back, but nostalgia chases me
My heart has memorized your name and your zip code
Good night, I’m heading to 1-6-9-7
Let me in, 'cause last night hit me hard
I swore I wouldn’t come back, but nostalgia chases me