Answer Page (The)
Sunday
Eyes open, breathe in, breathe outSoft spoken, you leave no doubtSpinning like your first carouselWandering homeSliding ever so carefullyBack into placeEyes closed, don't stare at the light of fireAll the time in the world rushing bySpinning like your first carouselWandering homeSliding ever so carefullyBack into placeWe are given a chance to love ourselvesOld days, we would just hear it from someone elseLocked doors, darkened rooms, and your emptied shelvesNo one's going to believe if you don't yourself
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