I used to have no one else around me I was too free, if that's possible to be No safety, is what I mean No solid foundation, to keep me. But that sun is peeping out of the sky Where it used to be only grey The wolf is getting married And he'll never cry again, Your smile, makes me smile Your laugh, makes me laugh Your joy, give me joy Your hope, runs towards me X 3 Even when somwthing Terrible is happening You laugh and that's the thing I love most about you
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