isaac winemiller – superbloom lyrics
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[verse]
the dust in the air is making me want to cry every night
i try to put on a face that i think you’d really adore
i don’t want to sit and pretend that you’d love me in a different world
slow down
feel the breeze and be content, that i’m just fine alone
what kind of dream is this?
i thought i’d get to choose
it isn’t always true
the way i look at you
i can treat you fine
if you’d be mine
but you don’t care
so i’ll leave it there
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