Do you really want me to let go
All the pent up words I stored
We go back centuries to see what's in our thoughts
If we were to show when we feel a lot
We'd look up and give laughs enough
We don't speak up but we talk a lot
Maybe, It's just a little too much
To be burdened with life
If you were to wrap me up again
With another soul I seem to desire
Falling down my cheek there's a tear
Calling me out on my fears
I cut my bangs in the middle of the night
Don't remember where was time
3 maybe 4, perhaps a little more
If you were to bring me up again
No doubt I'd be glory with all the flaws in my story
Follow-through
What's art without happy mistakes anyway?
If you were to wrap me up again
With my favorite song to play
I would taste my bittersweet soul and
Breath in the colors of my aura
If you were to wrap me up again
With my favorite song to play
I would taste my bittersweet soul and
Breath in the colors of my
If you were to wrap me up again
With my favorite song to play
I would taste my bittersweet soul and
Breath in the colors of my
If you were to wrap me up again
With my favorite song to play
I would taste my bittersweet soul and
Breath in the colors of my aura