This fickle love of mine,
You ask why I’ve given nothing?
As fickle as the change in the air
And as fleeting as my affections.
I can’t promise eternity,
Even after everything.
Or say words like forever,
Even after all this time
This fickle love of mine,
You ask why I’ve given nothing?
As fickle as the change in the air
And as fleeting as my affections.
I can’t promise eternity,
Even after everything.
Or say words like forever,
Even after all this time
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