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Palms are sweaty, heart is racing and I Really good with conversation so I Made the choice to keep my music true Tell 'em keep that lion at the zoo We haven't met but I wrote this for you To help you with the things you're going through I allow for time to be removed I met the game and then I said I do I try to smile regardless of my mood Even when you give me attitude Even when the text not coming through Even when the message isn't blue Who controls the color of the sky (Sky) The only one I wish I could confide (Confide) When it starts to rain inside your eyes I comply and never asked you why My pockets are the only thing that's green Even though my sky is often grey Reminders that you can't have everything And everything can't always go your way I'm running out of places I can stay I'm running out of music I can make I'm running out of things that I can say From Letras Mania