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Are you the one who’s waiting Here to save me? Maybe you could change my mind. Are you seeing what I see when you stand beside me? Maybe you could save my life And see me beautiful. When all of my colors have turned out wrong paint a picture of me with your mind. Build a gallery for me to reside And keep me. Walk my rows from time to time, hold the hope I’ll come alive. Break my frames, breathe in my life. Break my frames, breathe in my life And see me beautiful.
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 10:41 PM UTC
See me beautiful
Are you the one who’s waiting Here to save me? Maybe you could change my mind. Are you seeing what I see when you stand beside me? Maybe you could save my life And see me beautiful. When all of my colors have turned out wrong paint a picture of me with your mind. Build a gallery for me to reside And keep me. Walk my rows from time to time, hold the hope I’ll come alive. Break my frames, breathe in my life. Break my frames, breathe in my life And see me beautiful.
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M/North Carolina
Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 10:41 PM UTC
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