This conversation's boring it goes nowhere
And it feels like I'm
I got this feeling you lost yourself
In change of seasons
Souls collide, stars align when I found you
Endorphin highs, cloud
*levon wears his war wounds like a crown*
He calls his
You'd think by now I'd have figured it out
At least
Another sunset is gone, another place I don't belong
If you
A whirlwind sunday lost in passion's mazes
Another morning that leaves
Have another drink,
Don't worry it's on the house tonight
What is and what should be that sings like a
Every day that you pull me under
I don’t know
Who knows what tomorrow will bring, all we have is
You'd think by now I'd have figured it out
At least
You'd think by now I'd have figured it outAt least
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