Taken For Granted

Open up your soul for me
Open up your mind, it's free
Back again, through the rainy nights
And the meaningless fights that happened during flights

You saw my eyes
Tinted with red
Tinted with passion that's was just misread
Oh, why don't you kiss me
One last time
Public stand, that's soapbox
You just stood to waste my time



Credits
Writer(s): Peak Americana
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