Through my window
Who’s stand on their feet
Through my window
Who’s fighting for a dream
Then I forgive,
Seek inside me
Accept yours cravings,
Fill up with ease,
Under the sun
You’re high but weak
Iv paid 2 much
Pressure the need
Take it off n wait for it
It cud have been me  It cud have been me
Wounds would heal
Words could kill
The rain still feels so real
Wounds would heal
Words could kill
So bless that I still feel
Through my window
Who’s stand on their feet
Through my window
Who’s’ waiting for me
Why A’s into B, and B’s after C
The less you give
The more you receive
The colour of fear
Now I can see clear
Keep searching in me
No matter how good it seems
Take it off and wait for it
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Wounds would heal
Words could kill
The rain still feels so real
Wounds would heal
Words could kill
So bless that I still feel
Through my window
Who’s stand on their feet
Who’s hide in the crowd
Deceiving the self
A little closer
To heaven or hell
Getting too close
Against our will
A little closer
To heaven or hell
Getting so close
Till my freedom is killed
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