I look at you with wonder in my eyes.
Standing there, across the room.
Might as well be a million miles away.
My girl, so fierce, so torn.
Hold on tight. For my sake, not for yours.
Entwinded
I look at you with wonder in my eyes.
Standing there, across the room.
Might as well be a million miles away.
My girl, so fierce, so torn.
Hold on tight. For my sake, not for yours.
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