Yes, I admit that I wish I could fly sometimes. Just leave the ground, and watch everything from the sky sometimes. It's unreal, but imagine; the feelin' of flying... Yes, I admit that I wish I could cry sometimes, and I sometimes do. just lean my head on your shoulder and be a child, for a while. It's unreal, but imagine; the feelin' of crying... (The september when)
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