This must mean you showed up, right?
I guess you can even color up the wind
The cold, heavy air
Quickly warms up
And just like I breathe
I drink, smoke, and swallow you up
Round and round, my world
Is spinning around you
Tearing up when I hold your hand
Gently
Hoping for eternity unchanged
No need to hesitate in my heart
Just holding your hand
Embracing you and gently fluttering away
Round and round, my world
Is spinning around you
Tearing up when I hold your hand
Gently
This must mean you showed up, right?