I woke up to the sunrise Lighting my world, giving it hope My pen that trapped inside the ice Finally dancing in the snow globe No more emotional dumping Not even journaling my feelings Just simply writing Cliché old scenarios in the making
I woke up to the sunrise Lighting my world, giving it hope My pen that trapped inside the ice Finally dancing in the snow globe No more emotional dumping Not even journaling my feelings Just simply writing Cliché old scenarios in the making