I can "feel" your fears
I never grew up to say (I mean it)
I'm thinking about
How all (of) this is wrong
Yet I need to convince myself
I never grew up to say (I mean it)
I'm thinking about
How all (of) this is wrong
Yet I need to convince myself
I'm not broken
I'm (just) happy to see you
(I guess...)
Through all the hours in a day
If only the morning
Could shed some "light"
It's the same old story
All hope is lost
Tonight
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