The flowers go so slow
trough the kindness of your soul
you look like an old heart
a a a
another day and u are my muse
in my mind
aa
aaaa
i cant help my heart
is rotten tonite
there is noone to love
aa
looking at the sky i know whats mine
lets pretend we are kids
and we know how to fly
inside the sea
inside the sea
aaaaa
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