Runaway, runaway girlHeartstrings, you're tugging at my heartstrings, hearstrings
Helpless, I have become helpless to your touch
so touch me somehow.
And if these are my parting words
Then let this, my last request
Hold me here until I sleep
If I burn, then I burn for you
Daily Needs
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"because he hears so much more than just the parts they mean for him to hear"
"What a liar that boy is"
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Do you believe in always,the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with
my flowers to believe,the rain answered
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"because he hears so much more than just the parts they mean for him to hear"
"What a liar that boy is"
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