söndag, januari 22

Hopelessly, I feel like there might be something that I'll miss. Hopelessly, I feel like the window closes oh so quick.

Hopelessly, I'm taking a mental picture of you now.
'Cuz hopelessly, the hope is we have so much to feel good about.


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