
birds sorrow
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[Chorus]
Feel the sunshine on your face
The pleasures for the pain
I don't want, I never want to let go
[Verse 1]
Another bird to let fly into the summer evenings
I asked to stay forever they do not believe it
Attempt to try my best, never stress, and love me less
I'm content with trusting them forever without any reasons
That is just the way it goes
Too much temporary in my life, like when you pick a rosе
It's vibin' in the sun
Go get a glass I swear it's dying quick bеcause it looks so beautiful
Some people never give a shi-
[Chorus]
Feel the sunshine on your face
Pleasures for the pain
I don't want, I never want to let go
[Verse 2]
I'm sick and tired of trying
I got no lies that i'm hiding
I put em flat on the table
'cause I don't wanna be fighting
I understand my mistakes
I understand all the hurt
But when I tell "you will be fine"
I'm always making it worst
I swear these birds fly away for the same damn reason
Miscommunication is the face of all the pretense
I am not complace and every day that you believe in
Then you're back by the weekend
Feel the sunshine on your face
The pleasures for the pain
I don't want, I never want to let go
[Verse 1]
Another bird to let fly into the summer evenings
I asked to stay forever they do not believe it
Attempt to try my best, never stress, and love me less
I'm content with trusting them forever without any reasons
That is just the way it goes
Too much temporary in my life, like when you pick a rosе
It's vibin' in the sun
Go get a glass I swear it's dying quick bеcause it looks so beautiful
Some people never give a shi-
[Chorus]
Feel the sunshine on your face
Pleasures for the pain
I don't want, I never want to let go
[Verse 2]
I'm sick and tired of trying
I got no lies that i'm hiding
I put em flat on the table
'cause I don't wanna be fighting
I understand my mistakes
I understand all the hurt
But when I tell "you will be fine"
I'm always making it worst
I swear these birds fly away for the same damn reason
Miscommunication is the face of all the pretense
I am not complace and every day that you believe in
Then you're back by the weekend
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