I'm rethinking the ink on my arms It's 2 am and the ache in my heart Is all too real Yet it feels surreal To be apart
Yesterday I saw a meteor fall I made a wish and I almost called It's all too real Yet it feels surreal We're here at all
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What should I do with the sweatshirt you left Should I ask for the kettle you kept It feels surreal It's cold outside I see in my breath
Wonder what your friends have had to say Seems like I don't know you; so much has changed You text me still But every sentence feels rearranged
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You posted online is that what you need Think I'll write a record called Heart on My Sleeve Guess whatever heals and makes it real Is fine with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
