Constantly concerned with missing the sun
Even though you're scared to come outside
Constantly concerned with disappointing everyone
Even when you know your own mind
You're the shop window
Everyone wants to look inside
You're my truth I can't deny
When uncertainty beckons
I'll be there to dry your eyes
I may be last on your list,
but you're always the first on mine
Constantly the first on mine
Constantly concerned leaving the ground
Even though you're not scared to get high
Constantly concerned you've disappointed yourself,
but you've always been able to fly
Your the shop window
Everyone wants to look inside
You're my truth I know I can't deny
When uncertainty beckons
I'll be there to dry your eyes
I may be last on your list,
but you're always the first on mine
Constantly the first on mine
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
All work is copyrighted, and is my own.
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