Theres every sign
That every mind must bear a little frustration
When souls collide
Were all bound to meet sometime
If you were my only problem
Then I couldnt confuse you with the solution
So pretty
Soul pity
I think I better ease back
And let the demons slide
Theres a season ahead
A celebration of life
Theres a season ahead
Of celebration and rhyme
The seams are getting frayed
Feels like somethings ready to break
The seams are getting frayed
Feels like somethings ready to break
So pretty soul pity
So pretty soul pity
And that just a little light
And its creeping in
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