Aria

Aria

Aria stands in a jet black dress
In the corner of the room
She wants to talk but hates the stress
She needs her solitude

She says she knows she's hard to love
She spends her days just dreaming of
A chance to prove her quiet tones
Don't mean she wants a life alone

Ooh Aria

Aria wants what she can't have
A place where she can concentrate
She knows her world might seem too sad
But she don't mind the constant rain



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Beasey
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