Day 7

Nobody on the street
Don't know how I'm feeling
Nobody next to me
Seem to keep my distance

I hope that you are healing
Able to be breathing and able to prioritise
I hope that you are dancing
Dancing in your kitchen with your lover and your lullabies

Maybe it was my fault
Maybe it is our fault

Day 7, Day 7 got me thinking about our relations
Day 7, Day 7 it's down to miscommunication

I hope that you are healing
Able to be breathing and able to prioritise
I hope that you are dancing
Dancing in the kitchen with your lover and your lullabies

Maybe it was my fault
Maybe it is our fault

I hope that you are healing
I hope that you are healing
I'll give the time you're needing
I hope that you are healing



Credits
Writer(s): Tabitha Westley
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