fine imperfection
setting hopes high
without wings but dreaming of flying
we all live like strong, happy robots
i say...
it's fine to rest a little longer
it's okay to cry alone at 00.00
like everyone said
the sun appears in the morning
no no no
been a wild ride together and now it's time for you alone
but you'll never be
alone...
those memories burn your heart
run in every inch of your wan soul
no no no
know know know
Imperfect draft
- blu
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