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i’m like a bird you’re beautiful, that’s for sure you’ll never ever fade you’re lovely but it’s not for sure that i won’t ever change although my love is rare though my love is true chorus i’m like a bird, i’ll only fly away i don’t know where my soul is, i don’t know where my home is and, baby, all I know is i don’t know where my soul is, i don’t know where my home is all i need for you to know is your faith brings me to tears even after all these years and it pains me so much to tell that you don’t know me that well and though my love is rare and though my love is true chorus it’s not that i wanna say goodbye it’s just that every time you try to tell me that you love me each and every single day i know i’m going to have to eventually give you away and though my love is rare and though my love is true hey i’m just scared that we may fall through chorus - x3 - fly movement snap thoughts < slash your tires words legend he wants to be, he wants to be, with everything, under the sun he wants to be, he wants to be, with everything, under the sun and like a legend that rises and then falls I cannot be his only one he makes me feel, he makes me feel, like you used to, like you used to he makes me feel, he makes me feel, like you used to, like you used to and like a fickle flower when it first sees the light i cannot show just how how I fight and like a fickle flower when it first sees the light i cannot show just how how I fight because babe, i saw you walking, it was just after midnight carrying nothing except for a flashlight you wanted to be romeo so low at my window you wanted to be romeo so low at my window will you open the door for me if you believe in chivalry will you open the door for me if you believe in chivalry for I do not think you low though you bow to me so-so I do not think you low though you bow to me so-so I want you to drink from the purest wine but the drink far more sour than you would think he want to be, he wants to be, with everything, under the sun and she wants to burn, and she wants to burn hot like that sun just like a legend that rises and then falls i cannot be his only one and like a callous, cold, callous woman she’ll never know what she did done so like this legend that rises and falls I’ll never be his only one I live through nothing but myself b.ird raven . nyctophobia I see a greyscale linked to signs through birth my record is perfect 0/0 i am only as much as i think i am |