2Soon

Fill the sky with the space of a needle
You were always lost to your fable to prove
We were born in a different year than that
A lonely day for taking a love that was true
Set a fire to falling asleep again
Another movie screen all the way to the moon

And in spite of killing the pest and I'm not so afraid of you
You were always reaching the fence, but I'm not so amazing
All the flowers bloomed in your head, but you're not the one who saves me
I was not the only sound that you heard. Oh why

Everybody now sings at the table
Everyone now feels they're the fable too soon
You were lucky you weren't disabled then
You were lucky I wasn't the one who was through

I was not the feverish dream that you lost so you hated me
You broke all the mirrors in your head, but I'm not the one who makes it
I could take you in like the wind, but I'm not the one who saves you
You were not the only sound that I loved. Oh why



Credits
Writer(s): Weekend Lovers
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