Our Words Betrayed

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Compositor: Bo Summer / Jakob Batten

You call my name
It sounds like summer
My feelings are uptight
But they'll survive

We speak again
Not with each other
Though i must admit
We shared good times

Good, times, rome were built
Words, thrown, fall betrayed
Our, faith, just collided
We, feel, so alone

I need your help
Confirm you're frightened
Bring down the barrier
Of broken dreams