You never saw the salmon swim until you fell for
I never told you I loved you, but not for
She says, "I don't care about the truth you left
I'm letting go until I find another way that I
Would you believe in me now?
I've left the past
Standing in the cold, I tuck my shirt in to
Sorry Dad, I haven't called.
I try to make things
I took a moment from my day,
wrapped it up
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