Words are never enough
Speak with your tongue tied, I know that you're tired
But I just want to know, where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
This situation is bleak
And your puffy eyes never lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Togheter, these three pictures tell me three things.
Why, how much and in what way
I truly do love you.
But I just want to know, where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
This situation is bleak
And your puffy eyes never lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Togheter, these three pictures tell me three things.
Why, how much and in what way
I truly do love you.
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