Music, my savior.

I see your smile from across the room
I see that you're waiting for someone
I want to be that one standing next to you
but you're holding the hand of another
I want to be the one:
to call when tears are falling down
to seek when the heart is crumbling down


Nu passar den bättre än någonsin förrut.

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