The city feels clean this time of night just empty streets And me walking home to clear my head
I know it came as no surprise
I'm affected more than I had guessed on what was said
If the smile's not meant to be, if the heart's not ready to open
If we make it I won't see it's broken
It's the quiet time before the dawn and I'm half past making sense of it, was i wrong? Should I claim to give it all in a world where not much ever seems to last long
5 comments:
I remember sharing this song with someone almost three years ago.
Trust that things will get better, it's always darkest just before dawn.
I remember receiving a different version of this song from someone three years ago. Are you who I think you are?
Yup, it was a different version from the original. I pop by your blog from time to time.
That's nice to know. Hope you've been well.
I'm good, maybe I'll catch you in the hallways some day.
Take care
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