terça-feira, maio 22

a richer version of yourself

You’re just a little girl…
Have you been crying?
Take off the sunglasses,
Don't hide
They’ll never know.
Granny’s going to be fine,
Just believe me: I don’t lie.
Stitch your smile’s line
Light up those bright eyes.
Stars are outside now,
They’re looking out for you, now
Like he didn’t do
By the way,
He’s not coming home any time soon.
All the times they didn’t heard

All the times they hadn’t been there
Show yourself, show yourself,
Or is it the guilt too much?
I’ll bright you
Just in time the day passes by
And the night needs your light
Show yourself little star
Light up the sky
Like it’s all good and we are fine.
Pretend, we are fine...

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