Clear Skies

Don’t wanna talk to anyone, if I can’t talk to you

Don’t wanna see a rainbow, if there is no blue

I’ve been knocking on too many doors

Carrying me away like the shore

But you’re the only one I actually trust here

and I have to make that clear.

Dreams of a tropical island with coconut trees

A sun shining so bright and a misty breeze

You’ve been knocking on too many doors

Getting carried away like the shore

But I’m the only one you should trust here

and I have to make that clear.

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