you are selfish
You are falling too fast Afraid you will hit the ground too hard Break into a thousand pieces I am the one who has to glue you back together Like I have done a thousand times over Youra puzzle with a thousand pieces But when I need to be picked up You are not here Too busy with your own reflection It makes me wonder whether I should stick around Or walk away and never look back I can’t be a part of your life ‘Cause the only one there is room for is you My heart is too good I cannot walk away I’ll better go get the glue
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Wangsgaard
“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” Albert Einstein
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