Where do you carry your heart?
I can see the paths of our intertwine,
the warmth of your palms that reached mine.
Blurred visions and painted faces,
I don't even know what i'm doing here.
Where do you carry my heart?
Atmospheric spheres,
hazing the late tears.
I sing to you with love,
but my heart is worn with fear.
Where do we carry our hearts?
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