You told me your childhood dreams today.
I didn’t say it, but I wished you could have
Even if it meant I didn’t exist.
How many times you would break,
At the mercy of fate.
I would have broken for you,
If it could have freed you
From his hands.
You told me your childhood dreams today.
I didn’t say it, but I wished you could have
Even if it meant I didn’t exist.
How many times you would break,
At the mercy of fate.
I would have broken for you,
If it could have freed you
From his hands.
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