A thousand years It’s the sensation to fly, But the feel of a broken wing. It’s like knowing the light is the But being blind. The pedals falling,
Art of the stars It is our love story that gives me Reminds me of the lasting beauty For our stars were not aligned, My heart was still open for the fi I didn’t need you to give me the m
Burning the bridge I saw you and I knew, Knew that I would have to burn ou In my life I’ve been guarded by w By secrets that were not my doing, But ones that were my burden to ba
Can't see You think I can’t see, See what you really see. You try to hide, Hide all the pain you feel inside. But I can see,