I doubt myself from time to time, And I don't want to talk to anyone,
When self-worth is hard to find, In your eyes, I see the setting sun.
I wanna drown the voice of people, But save for me just a few,
I'd get by with friends and family, But I won't go on, Without hearing from you.
So let's make plans, before, the week is through while we sit in your room,
And we lay outside and think of things to do.
I know it was wrong when I thought it was a lie, But it seemed so real, then I drank too much and walked alone that night.
I wanna study abroad soon, but keep the fire burning home down South, and I'll tell you stories beneath the moon, and they'll flow like water, from mouth to mouth.
So let's make plans, before, the week is through while we sit in my room, or we could lay outside and think of things to do. I know it was wrong when I thought it was a lie, but it seemed so real that I grabbed your hand and walked into the night.
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