Talk is cheap but we still talk it
Road is far but we still walk it
Writing chalks or change the story
Keep it moving when it's boring
Thoughts come out just like they're pouring.
(I hear them calling for you) (I hear them calling for you) I feel the waves getting started It's a rush inside I can't control Your eyes keep pulling me in
Where there's a will, there's a way, kind of beautiful And every night has its day, so magical And if there's love in this life, there's no obstacle That can't be defeated
I thought that I'd been hurt before But no one's ever left me quite this sore Your words cut deeper than a knife Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
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