sexta-feira

What is wrong? What is right?


What is wrong? What is right?
I'm feeling so cloudy inside...
I need you with me, but also wanna run free!
Having the wind caressing my skin
embracing... protecting me.
Velvet sun rays worming my heart,
showing me love although we're apart.
What is wrong? What is right?
Why am I feeling how I feel inside?


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