April
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I can't sleep, cause it hurts when I think,
my thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make.
Chances we take, they're not yours and not mine.
There's waves that can break all the words that we say,
and the words that we mean.
Words can fall short, we can't see the unseen.
my thoughts aren't at peace with the plans that we make.
Chances we take, they're not yours and not mine.
There's waves that can break all the words that we say,
and the words that we mean.
Words can fall short, we can't see the unseen.
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