Sangtekster for Him: The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness

The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness


By your heart strings I'm hanging from a dream,
Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze

Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up, no more

Tip toeing along a strand of your hair suspended between,
These thoughts and actions miles above reality

Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up

Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up

Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up

*(BACKGROUND)*
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up

Opening up, opening up, opening up, opening up
Look at the scars, You open me up, open me up
Smother a heart, Opening up, opening up
Look at the Scars, You open me up, opening up, open me up







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