Move On
Things they never say
Sleep it all away
Things you’d like to know
Through a dream
See it in his eyes
Follow it by your
Moving out of it
I want to know how it feels to hold.
How it feels
How it feels
All of it is fake.
Announced by your mistake
I thought
I had it all clear
Here
Clear
But theres some things
You really don’t need to hear
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