I Hate Math
If I was so not afraid of flying setting my heart on the sky I could dream and dream and find away to fly, fly away+
All the words, breathless words that pass from your mouth to mine could stop the time that seems to find us
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I will remember even when I forget that once was a moment that was shared when we had not a worry but still seemed to care
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Shape shift your features uplift even the saddest of eyes
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Afraid angry not right don't fight it love don't fight
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