In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, July 3, 2019
hold me
all I need is a place to rest my weary head life has put me through its test but I ain't dead give me water give me air to breathe don't bother I know what to believe life has magic upon its sleeve but for now just hold me
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