Mirrors you've broken are your cry for art,
Salt and pepper
It hasn't been too long
since I've been following the sun,
crossing
All the hopes that you've been holding on to for
you and I, we make a grand salute
stare at each
I remember you did in the sugar and spices, and
There’s no one who will take me by that shore
Close
Oh, it was the first time I fell in lovethe
I touched the ink on my paper,a permanant scar i'm
There are two things I will carry in my pockets
A heart is so easy to keep when I think
Last night I saw you spin around in my headTurn
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