older.
As we grow
Fairy tales starts to lose their magic touch
Those vibrant colors, now dull
Dreams and hopes
Now causing more damage than good
I fell asleep to my mom's soft lullaby
But woke up to familiar voices screaming things i dare not say aloud
Tell me, please
What did I miss?
Fairy tales starts to lose their magic touch
Those vibrant colors, now dull
Dreams and hopes
Now causing more damage than good
I fell asleep to my mom's soft lullaby
But woke up to familiar voices screaming things i dare not say aloud
Tell me, please
What did I miss?
What did I do?
How did we get here?
How did we get here?
el
16.9.2019
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