Short Story Testo

Oh, the vibrance!
Sun in my eyes (It gets brighter)
Till you can no longer see (And you're not lonely)
And you are no longer growing (To face up)
That January ain't the whole world

And falling's really over shown
And you're never really, really on your own

First thing is just be watched Time heals, and then it repeats
You will never be complete
And the strain and thirst are sweet
You have not yet gone too deep