It seems like yesterday that my world fell from the sky. It seems like yesterday I didnt know how hard I could cry. It feels like tomorrow I may not get by, but I will try, I will try wipe the tears from my eyes. I'm beautifully broken and I don't mind if you know it. I'm beautifully broken and I don't care if I show it. Every day is a new day I'm reminded of my past. Everytime theres another storm I know that it wont last. Every moment I'm filled with hope cause I get another chance, but I will try I will try, got nothing left to hide.Without the highs and the lows . . .
Where will we go? .Where will we go?
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