I had months to write a song
that captured who you are
but i fear i have done you wrong
because i felt so far
the chord thats struck
an angel fell
skys went dark
and it all comes down
the choice is made
the lies forgotten
oh well
say the word
theres a song outside my window
and it plays to your tune
and theres a life inside this pencil
and it lives for what us
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