Dobranoc

Sway not to cut my hair
'Cuz its almost been a year.
I'm not going to welcome change.
My bones with limbs of trees
'Cuz when you finally leave
I might just feel something inside of me.
When winter comes again
Will I be left with thoughts of you
Lying in my bed.



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Michael Boucher, Jason Rule, Kevin O'donnell
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