#now feeling

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[mitchelface]

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[mitchelface]

Goodbye love, you flew right by love

Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head

Pictures I’m living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part paper hearts And I’ll hold a piece of yours Don’t think I would just forget about it Hoping that you won’t forget about it

Everything is gray under these skies Wet mascara Hiding every cloud under a smile When there’s cameras And I just can’t reach out to tell you That I always wonder what you’re up to

I live through pictures as if I was right there by your side But you’ll be good without me and if I could just give it some time I’ll be alright

Goodbye love you flew right by love

Pictures I’m living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part paper hearts And I’ll hold a piece of yours Don’t think I would just forget about it Hoping that you won’t forget

[mitchelface]

Can we go right back to the start I got a little lost Done living in the past There's many seasons in our lives It's been a long winter Spring's getting nearer

Remind me of the good and all the bad (i know, i know) Remind me of everything that we had (i know, i know) Right now it's so clear This year has been the best and the worst year I hear it's all uphill from here This year has been the best and the worst year I hear it's all uphill from here

I'm listening to the sound advice

You spoke from the heart Just be who you are And everything falls into place The seasons change, but we're the same

This year has been the best and the worst year I hear it's all uphill from here This year has been the best and the worst year I hear it's all uphill from here

[mitchelface]

"If she lets everything come to light, Nanna is afraid that her history will keep other people from remembering her. She asks, “Are you really going to love me / When I’m gone?” She wants to know if anyone will care or if what she’s done makes everyone want to get rid of her. She wants them to remember her with love, but sings, “I fear you won’t / I fear you don’t.” She’s not sure whether anyone really will or even does love her." http://cliffordstumme.com/2015/06/08/what-does-i-of-the-storm-