true art speaks for themselves.
Waves Goodbye:There's an ocean out my window
There's beauty in it's tears
There's an ocean out my window
It's crashing in my ears
Oh sea,you shelter
you dance between my toes
When i feel i cant move forward
you carry me like a father
Breathing is the hardest thing I do
I'm not the only person in the room
It's hard for me, to feel like I'm perfect
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