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How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes
Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of hopes
So while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me.
'Cuz I'm looking at you through the glass.
But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes
Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of hopes
So while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me.
Annons