The sun rose on my soul
I was quiet, I saw my hope in her
I'd tell you if I knew anything else
Other than that I love you
Even your silliness is right for me, you are a child too, no
I'll cry from this happiness now, no
I'll cry now
Don't
A word can be pulled a thousand ways. In the end,
It is enough if you just look into my eyes
In the kitchen, the noise of your bare feet, is it peace, the desire for a miracle?
I was infinite and I was ruined
I consoled myself with lies about sunny days