brevity

(Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit)
How romantic, we both decide we're the victims
I play enchanted
Gamble with the high of being known
I want to be somebody to somebody
Even when the walls crash down
And I'm still here alone

You're beautiful, you see
I don't know where to begin
Somedays I can barely breathe
With your fingers on my skin

(Since brevity is the soul of)



Credits
Writer(s): Sabrina Ault
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