You don’t have to do much to get tripped up
believe
I’m still here. Death mirrors
all life. I’m still here
I want to fly
Do you love yourself? The way I love you?
Sun rays glistened on the water
In front of hundreds of eyes
You don’t have to do much to get tripped up
I’m still here. Death mirrors
all life. I’m still here
I want to fly
Do you love yourself? The way I love you?
Sun rays glistened on the water
In front of hundreds of eyes
