Life goes on, gets so heavy. The wheel breaks the butterfly, every tear a waterfall. In the night, the stormy night she'd close her eyes and she'd fly.
Have I been on your mind? You hang on in every word I say, lose yourself in time at the mention of my name. Will I ever know how it's feels to hold you close? And have you tell me which ever road I chose, you'll go.
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