I wanna quit thinking about the same things again and again
as if everything was a lie, ashes and charcoals
I want open windows to let the wind in
to have an empty mind
to have the weather on my side
I want you to stop telling me what you've been through
It's not the end of the world if the glass gets a crack
I want you to come and find me, to sit down and talk
about our passionate feelings
about our ignorant lives
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(because mine just sucked a big time!)
