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My Low Heart is Encrypted in Gold Your Love is my Pen I take your speech and write it Bold You lay over there trying to Learn Why I feel so glad that I am Sad Speechless Like red flags in your Cold War But I am locked in a War Room I am still down here Dreaming My mirror talks back to me Am I Dreaming? I lay awake all night Sad as rain in Summer staring at the light trying to find your gate I find you staring profusely dreaming in breathing out you have pushed me to the wall Oops they say I am psychic but all I have within me is fantastic but my tears fill up your room God help me get this through
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 1:20 PM UTC
Beauty Behind the Sadness
My Low Heart is Encrypted in Gold Your Love is my Pen I take your speech and write it Bold You lay over there trying to Learn Why I feel so glad that I am Sad Speechless Like red flags in your Cold War But I am locked in a War Room I am still down here Dreaming My mirror talks back to me Am I Dreaming? I lay awake all night Sad as rain in Summer staring at the light trying to find your gate I find you staring profusely dreaming in breathing out you have pushed me to the wall Oops they say I am psychic but all I have within me is fantastic but my tears fill up your room God help me get this through
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 1:20 PM UTC
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