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Windstorms

Too many dreams
Too much time
Too much planting secrets in my mind

Too much laughter
Too little smiles
Too little fighting away the fears I find

It seems I can live a life in an evening
Seeing every day until the end of time
I swear it feels so real
The love and the laughter
All the day to day little things we laugh about
All in my mind it seems
I swear it feels so real
Seeing every day until the end of time
It seems I can live a life in an evening

Too many nights
Too little life
Too many long goodbyes

You learn to bend when you can no longer break
When all the failed dreams become too much to take
You find a peace in the give
You find your own way to live
Between the windstorms that take it all away

It seems I can live a life in an evening
Seeing every day until the end of time
I swear it feels so real
The love and the laughter
All the day to day little things we laugh about
All in my mind it seems
I swear it feels so real
Seeing every day until the end of time
It seems I can live a life in an evening

All in my mind it seems
I swear it feels so real
You find a peace in the give
You find your own way to live
Seeing every day until the end of time
Between the windstorms that take it all away

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