Tonight I'm anything but strong,
set free in y concrete jungle
half the world away;
little fluffy clouds
take me to the place I love -
that's my vanilla sky tonight.
We have died already
but i'm no angel yet;
God put a smile o your face
and you can't help whispering
that nothing really matters
but I guess anything matters now;
Not coming home was the sweetest goodbye;
giving myself away is ok
now that I don't belong to you.
The sand in my shoes is the only reminder
that tonight I'm anything but strong.
P.S. My evening in song titles is not that exciting at all.
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