Sometimes the wind is missing
You were the morning breeze
I felt like a bird.
Only God didn't give me wings
In your head you're here
I callback all day
image clearly
In my head
break-up storm
These storms were a lot
You'll halt me
And I'll give myself distant
Like a diamond in your hand
Shake as hard as you can


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