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I think too much
My dad drinks too much
But I’m planning not to understand it all
I’m sick of all the questions exploding in my chest and I’m planning not to understand it all
It’s in the unknown better find home I will rest my head in the desert and I know life feels sweeter when I don’t know
I try to control all the things that I can’t hold
In the end the story’s better when it unfolds
I still dream of mom and dad getting back together again
But I know life has a funny way of making sense in the end
It’s in the unknown that I find home I will rest my head in the desert and I know life feels sweeter when I don’t know
It’s in the unknown that I find home I will rest my head in the desert and I know life feels sweeter when I don’t know
Afasawaya
Afasawaya
Afasawaya
Afasawaya
It’s in the unknown that I find home I will rest my head in the desert and I know life feels sweeter when I don’t know
It’s in the unknown that I find home I will rest my head in the desert and I know life feels sweeter when I don’t know
