Just two minor chords
resonating in dark rooms.
Something new has bloomed.
Just two minor chords
resonating in dark rooms.
Something new has bloomed.
Is it so wrong for you to look at me?
Is it so bad to smile my way?
You act like I'm untouchable, a flea,
But yet you kiss me whispers and my hair you play.
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