it's so heavy on my heart..

try to fly away but it's impossible, and every breath i take gives birth to deeper sights
for a moment i am weak, so it's hard for me to speak..
Even though we're underneath the same blue sky..
if i could paint a picture of this melody, it would be a violin without it's strings.
i've had my sher of pleasure, and i've tasted pain 

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