In this California king bed We're ten thousand miles apart
In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart
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And you were strong and I was not
My illusion, my mistake
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
Your time to shine
Don't wait in line
Day after day, I will walk and I will play
But the day after today, I will stop and I will start
I'm never alone, I look at my phone
If I call you up, you're never at home
You were the shadow to my light
Did you feel us?
My shrink is telling me I got crazy dreams
She’s also saying I got low self-esteem
If I risk it all
Could you break my fall?
Rough seas will be calm
Hold on while we weather the storm