Stranger

but I was so serin from who I had a bit of sunshine in my pocket
conceal my broken wings they are brused and better
reavel my shinny scares they are reminders of my curge

stranger to my past mooving jumping fast i am The wind
they are The mountains
my only concelation is I always use some sunshine on my body.
conceal my broken wings they are brused and better.
reavel my shinny scares they are reminders of my curge.
hush now patient deservern
take a print from your hand



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher M. Badami, Lauren Michelle Marsh
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