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I felt as if I was falling forever. Wish I knew that my dreams were make believe, but in another world I see they’re true. Hazy grey skies turn to halos, but can we open up new ones to fall from, for my angel over me? I’m just left searching for direction, want to move on but I can’t find my North Star.
I don’t know how I can make you someone I’m used to, familiar. A work of art; if you move it, it could ruin every part. It’s been two months since we had crossed ways at the park, I don’t know if this is love but it’s got me addicted. I’m passing up opportunity, bridges are burning but I wanna drive it. Climb up that hill with you again and count to ten, you’ve got me tumbling.
The days gone by when I cried a million tears. How we float, beyond extraordinary; the lengths we go remain uncharted. Bet it all on us, oh what an act of love. I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s something I’ve got to ignore. Anti-climactic lover, the girl of my dreams. So would you believe the words I speak and we still be friends?
Without you, I feel anew. Let the weight I’ve been lifting flow to the sound of the music. It’s okay sometimes to feel lost, it’s okay to have blurry vision through the fog.
I don’t know how I can make you someone I’m used to, familiar. A work of art; if you move it, it could ruin every part. It’s been two months since we had crossed ways at the park, I don’t know if this is love but it’s got me addicted. I’m passing up opportunity, bridges are burning but I wanna drive it. Climb up that hill with you again and count to ten, you’ve got me tumbling.
The days gone by when I cried a million tears. How we float, beyond extraordinary; the lengths we go remain uncharted. Bet it all on us, oh what an act of love. I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s something I’ve got to ignore. Anti-climactic lover, the girl of my dreams. So would you believe the words I speak and we still be friends?
Without you, I feel anew. Let the weight I’ve been lifting flow to the sound of the music. It’s okay sometimes to feel lost, it’s okay to have blurry vision through the fog.
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