Can someone
please stop the time?
Can someone tell
him what’s moving on my mind?
He came the last
minute to help bearing it
I just can’t
believe we got fame for nothing baby…
Cause I don’t
always tell him that he means more to me than others
I don’t always
tell him that he brightens up my days
I don’t always
tell him that he’s just good for me
He’s not the one
but he’s just good
Who can strain
the blue from the sky?
It’s near to you
but you can never wholly know it...
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