"it's too hard when I can't even catch your eye so I can't send you messages and at night - don't let fools be carried by what I say"
"I think that I will turn around and notice the wind blowing tops of trees I'll see the way the world begins to need color everywhere And I'll realize how small I really am"
oh these changing times - these fleeting days of youth - that are here now before us.
The night keeps looking our way. you're not seeing what I'm missing. I am here missing you. and I think that we should run as fast as we can. into what we don't know.
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"I think that I will turn around and notice the wind blowing tops of trees
I'll see the way the world begins to need color everywhere
And I'll realize how small I really am"
oh these changing times - these fleeting days of youth - that are here now before us.
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you're not seeing what I'm missing.
I am here missing you.
and I think that we should run as fast as we can.
into what we don't know.
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