Into the light, it's hard to believe. It's always been ours to give and to receive. I want to be shameless like the sun moving into you ... entering light. After a storm, I wanna let go of the things that I’ve done. Without any worry, I wanna come home...into the light...into the unknown. I want to be shameless like the sun moving into you. But it's all a fantasy, a dream, a wish....tired of being caught in the middle.
Someday, somewhere....when the horizon is clear...where the rainbow shines all the time...where i don't play somewhere in the middle...when i am no longer caught in the middle.....
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