Plums

The sleeping sonder, nowhere might
You drape it over, and deem my life
A lie so good, its hard to mind
Your potions faulty, one more try

I'll seem to forget about it now
Dream to forget about you

You start to fall
You start to fall

You dream of the water until it piles
Deafened by your eye, no way by

Ill seem to forget about it now
Dream to forget about you

You start to fall
You start to fall
Someone to confide, not another night, not another night
You start to you start too.



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Writer(s): Christian Monte
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