This conversation's boring it goes nowhere
And it feels like I'm
I got this feeling you lost yourself
In change of seasons
Remember when we used to laugh about everything
The world
Souls collide, stars align when I found you
Endorphin highs, cloud
*levon wears his war wounds like a crown*
He calls his
You'd think by now I'd have figured it out
At least
Another sunset is gone, another place I don't belong
If you
A whirlwind sunday lost in passion's mazes
Another morning that leaves
Have another drink,
Don't worry it's on the house tonight
What is and what should be that sings like a
Every day that you pull me under
I don’t know
Who knows what tomorrow will bring, all we have is
You'd think by now I'd have figured it outAt least
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