How long did you think you could run for? How long did you think you could hide? I used to catch you in your sleep And I'd sneak a peak at your dreams And I watched you so close From the back row And I was always so slow When I had you…

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I see her in the morning, sunlight in her hair Golden like the summer, like she don’t have a care She walks past my window, like a melody so sweet Every step she takes is dancing to a silent beat She don’t even know my name, But she’s got…

Whispers in the dark alley lights Moon glows bright city's full of sights Shadows move what a secret dance Street's alive take a wild chance Neon signs flicker like they're winking Mystery hums with the night sinking Laughter hears but…

I saw neon lights in the midnight air City buzz louder than a lion's roar Skyscrapers touching the starry heaven’s glow Chasing shadows down every open door Taxi rides under the moon's pale gaze Street dancers moving through crowded streams…

The sun peeks through the morning haze, Golden light sets the world ablaze. Hand in hand, we take our time, Sipping coffee, love, and wine. The winter chill has said goodbye, Bluebirds dance across the sky. And with your laughter next…

Don't tell me the sky is falling You're gonna break my heart You look just like a friend I had But I don't remember you Come with me You'll be safe in my arms I'll hide you away Your mom won't know Your dad won't care Your sister's…

"Always There" I still set the table like you’ll walk through the door, Still hear your footsteps on that old wooden floor. The world kept turning, but mine stood still, You’re gone from sight, but I feel you still. There’s no goodbye…

“Flying To Nowhere” Sky's a map that's drawn in chalk Breaking free from asphalt’s talk Got no plans no strings no ties Surfing on the milky skies Chasing shadows feeling light Pixelated endless flight Where the stars and dreams collide…

“Picture on My Wal” Late at night when the world fades out, I’m staring at her face again. Frozen in time, behind the glass, She’s more than just a frame to me. I don’t even know her name, But I swear she calls my name. Every brushstroke…