Are the hard days over yet?
Do you love yourself more tonight,
did you paint the city, did you make your mark?
I had faith in spring, a little less in summer,
I wonder about fall, will i get through winter...
Well on this windy day
I crossed a bridge to you,
i swear i ran and ran to you.
I couldnt get any closer
To the fact that we had absolutely nothing to say to each other...
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