Song | Wilmont |
Artist | The Love Language |
Album | Libraries |
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You made a foolish offer | |
I met you in between | |
What doesn't make you softer | |
can only make you mean | |
and I want you to be aware of me | |
cause I got a big heart to feed | |
there was ringing in my ears | |
though i heard no melody | |
tore a page from your diary | |
put it on the windowsill | |
to trace the lilacs blooming | |
but none of them would stay still | |
and you want me to haunt you | |
but you started sprouting your wings | |
i could lie to love you but my mockingbird's gonna to sing |