A sign that with your eyes
The tears are for the colors in our cheeks
The change is hard, but it's hope that we seek
What we lack is lost when we find our family
We live, we love, we lose
And I'm looking for my voice
Soft enough yet louder than the noise
I'm looking for your voice
The tears are for the colors in our cheeks
The change is hard, but it's hope that we seek
What we lack is lost when we find our family
We live, we love, we lose
I am looking for your breath
Breathing heavy on my chest
I am looking for our bed (?)
To wrestle hearts from your wounds I regret
I am looking for your breath
Breathing heavy on my chest
I am looking for our bed (?)
To wrestle hearts from your wounds I regret
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