Wallflower

I grin
I melt inside
I look into your eyes
I see how I want to be
Cheerful, brave, and shameless
But that's how I used to be
Shaped by a fallacy
Here I am
A pathetic old romantic

You've got the seed
Of something important
Some notion that's behind
My ability to grasp
Like a tongue poke
Around a sore tooth
Shaped by a fallacy
Here I am
A pathetic old romantic



Credits
Writer(s): Filippo Zuech, Kevin Callovi, Samuele Zuech
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