I look into the sun and colors jump these skies
All
This story is not turning out very well
Just listen without
I've been waiting
In this line
A wonderland
Press replay again
So slow with
I feel like I'm pulling on both ends
Holding on to
I'm taking this day, this chance to find away
I'll drive
Sitting by water on this night
Fire burning in our face
Cold
I can finally hear the silence
Not afraid to take the
The shadow of my hand
Outlines these thoughts
Not to be understood
Thoughts up here, dreams disappear
Where the hell have you been
Can't
I woke up somewhere between two and three
Dreaming you there
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