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Will I ever be the on to save our souls?
Cause when u lie at night,
I may not at your side
but at the end of your bed on your bedroom floor.
In my childhood I only spoke in my head,
I was the mute on that got the most time forget,
had conversations to the trees and flowers,
to the birds and the clouds in the sky.
Never learned to tell what I want, because my tongue was cut in half, and all the words I grumble out, never made sense to them,
And no one but you could ever understand.
I know it's only teenage wasteland, but you can have this heart,
I'll rip it out of my chest,
do with it what you want,
take it and leave,
destroy it or puzzle the pieces together again.
It was already yours,
when you leaned in for an innocent kiss,
maybe you didn't saw, but I blushed and got shy,
And all I dream is to hold you safe beside me,
Cause I'm alright only in your arms, darling.
Jumped from high hopes to the ground, still can't stop imagine you,
Soon it's a clock before the moon.
I'm frozen under you,
guess I really never know that I could love in silence and that it is the death of peace of my mind.

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