To the future me
Well, we here
Public introspective after 24 years
Only hope I have
Is that my eyes wouldn’t be clouded by fears
To the future me ;
Run, fall, cry, laugh, love, shout, do what you want but speak
You hold everything so deep and in you they grow like a seed
Speak and let it be known that you see
Speaking doesn’t always...
Public introspective after 24 years
Only hope I have
Is that my eyes wouldn’t be clouded by fears
To the future me ;
Run, fall, cry, laugh, love, shout, do what you want but speak
You hold everything so deep and in you they grow like a seed
Speak and let it be known that you see
Speaking doesn’t always...