Your kiss, I couldn't feel it
'cause my flesh is rough.
Your voice, I couldn't find it,
but your heart's enough.
Leave a trail of crumbs
and I'll follow
and I'll follow
to see what comes,
to wallow.
My north star
calls
from afar,
falls,
calls
from afar,
falls,
but I'll find him here
tomorrow.
tomorrow.
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"Late at night, sync your heartbeat to mine. I will never try to forget your northern lights." The Rural Alberta Advantage Edmonton
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