19 years-old, been on his own since he was 13
Every
I'm a fair weather fan
The sun is shining outside
It makes
When the lights are out in my lonely room
And the
I thought I had a way to tell you how
Head full of time, heart full of lonely, night time
Call up the Santa Fe
Go and get them on the
Tell me the secret you've been keeping
Show me the love
Now it's too late
The only thing that's left is a-wishing
Hey, baby, don't you go away
No, I'm just learning what
The Storm won't last forever (won't last forever, girl)
The Storm
Locked inside
A fairty tale
Whisper eyes
Into my ear
Speak the words
I long
I see her writings on the wall
They say your fame
I feel in an appearance
Only one thing wrong
You're seeing just
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