Oh my look at those eyes..
No, tell me it’s not so That people will come and they’ll go We push away all the love that we know No, tell me it’s not so Like in the eye of a storm You’re changing form You feel the pull of the time ticking by Oh my look at these times But look at who’s right beside you When you’re alone barely holding on You leave your worries behind you You’re not alone in the dark But look at who’s right beside you You’re looking back thinking oh my God… Read More
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