it can’t be helped that
one day,
i’d be singing a song for you
a song i wish i sung to you
one day,
i’d be singing a song for you
a song i wish i sung to you
words were the first
tiny drops that had
encased the depths of
my soul
words were the strings
that that tied me on a balloon
watched myself soar
words were the music
that kept playing on
with my thoughts
tiny drops that had
encased the depths of
my soul
words were the strings
that that tied me on a balloon
watched myself soar
words were the music
that kept playing on
with my thoughts
it can’t be helped that
one day,
i’d be singing a song for you
a song i wish i sung to you
i’d be singing a song for you
a song i wish i sung to you
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