i wish there was someone out there
to understand me
what my mind goes through
what I go throughsomeone to grasp my hand
and whisper that it's okay
consoling myself
that everything just might
be okay
(g.c)
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i wish there was someone out there
to understand me
what my mind goes through
what I go throughsomeone to grasp my hand
and whisper that it's okay
consoling myself
that everything just might
be okay
(g.c)