الكلمات
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I'm just staring at the walls
In a broken boatyard
You don't even have to ask
You know that I feel ya
Cause every branch that falls
Breaks the little piece of my heart
And every bird that sings
Speaks the stolen words of my heart
I'm just sitting on the dock
As the clouds roll in
I don't really need a lot
Just to thicken skin
Cause' every branch that falls
Breaks a little piece of my heart
And every bird that sings
Speaks the stolen words of my heart
Ah ooh
You know that I feel ya