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Can you hear me
Can you hear me in the night
Will you feel me
If you leave me will I cry?
Can you hear me
Can you feel me say goodbye🤩
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I judge people by the books they leave on their shelves — the ones collecting dust, the ones they never finish, the ones they return to again and again. A bookshelf is a confession; it tells me who you still are in your quiet moments.
I'm lost in a dream with a mind's full of sadness
I remember the times that we had in our madness
Frozen tears with illusions of fire
All of my life was filled with desire
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I swear to god the voices wouldn't shut up oh
And I, I figured it all to be love
But this isn't lovely
All alone
All we know
Is haunting me
Making it harder to breathe harder to breathe
I'm leaving tonight
I'm leaving tonight
