i don't know what i am feeling
is it love or leaving
dumb and unbreakable
i'm not here
number in the shade
psychics stay away
from me
if you are one of the ones that lives for tomorrow
then there is going to be a misunderstanding tomorrow
here it comes
a little bit of momentum
low and breaking glass
on the grass moonbeams replicates a song
loneliness that i fall in love within the end
ever after all it was never true
i keep it covered and close
so i will be the one that apologizes by a window saying sorry for the mess
when i choose you just won't see it today
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