I’ve loved you
And I’ve been so confused
How I can love
When you were just a girl the stars would fall
What are your friends other than
Just some people you’ve
And I cried when you told me he was the
Time shapes us like a most skilled sculptor from the
Chasing Strings to what ends?
Each thought extends beyond our scope
It’s all in the eyes of the dreamer
It’s all in
I miss my home and I haven’t even left yet
I’m
I don’t know why
Or how we got this way
Just forget
The rain
It falls on the roofs of the houses where
Through your eyes what you see
Is it the same as
Fly
Fly to me
On the wings of your mind
The wings of
A hard wind blows from the east now-a-days
But the weather
They named you for the sun
Could they have found a
The dawning of the morning brings the new rays of
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