Singing lullaby

‎Wednesday, ‎October ‎17, ‎2012

Keep your lips sealed, no one holds your soul
I have always lived for love and will suffer more
There is no guilt; no such speaking sorry for being we
I will give my best to make it memory or the rest
Then again I’ll feel funny and erase as it’s a test
So tell me everything about your journey
For you can stay tonight and leave me in paradise
Yes while I packed your bags and while I ally the clocks
Cause tomorrow is the same and gloomy morning lights
So to pick in misery the best of its heartbreak story
I will hold your note, you left me last month in sturdy


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