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Your fragile, folded wings Are just as tired from the pure blue sky You don’t have to force your smiles for anyone It’s ok to smile… for yourself That lonely feeling keeps creeping up on me A single candle burns still inside me There shouldn’t be an expensive chandelier in a wild place like this Can I really bury it all with empty words? I don’t even know anymore… As long as we can swim freely in our dreams We won’t need that sky anymore Even if you can’t let go of the past I’ll still be there to meet you tomorrow Your fragile, folded wings are just tired from the pure blue sky You don’t have to force your smiles for anyone It is okay to smile… for yourself