Pelican
I feel like a pelican im here out on a limb, it shouldnt be like this, over and over again, fighting for your attention , im writting your name on the walls of the dark hollowed halls, i never had the courage to ask you to the masquarade ball, im out on a limb as i try to cheer up and lift up my chin, knowing your happy with him, i wont be so grimm.
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