With one smile I saw your beautiful heart
It wouldn’t be long before I fell apart
Sharing a melody sprinkled in blue
What were the chances I would’ve met you
But that was the easy part of it all
It’s much harder to recover from the fall
These feelings don’t always give me a choice
With their own living breathing beating voice
I wish what you lost could be found in me
But my boat doesn’t float in your sea
It doesn’t matter how much I can give
My breath doesn’t have the life you can live
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