I can't begin to tell you what's wrong
I wouldn't know
The rain stops once in a while
Enough for me to
Let's paper up the cracks
We can say they were never
I wish I'd stayed I wish I had done more
But
There are lies in the whispering wind
Every stone is carved
Can I sleep for a while? For a while?
My life
They always seem to know
About where we've gone and where
From my bed I feel that heaven has a ceiling
I
I saw you standing without a care in the world
I
You've been lost in the clouds
You might burn coming back
Get out your raincoats, cause here she comes
Has a gun
I hope your days gone well
I hope you've got a
What is it that makes you smile?
If you give me
There's a place that I know is a home
To magic
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