"SIERRA (MAY) "
BY ARCASSIN BURNHAM
I GOT THE MONTH OF MAY,
IN MY HEART , I COULD TRADE IT FOR AN EXCHANGE,
EVEN THOUGH THERES NOTHING ELSE REALLY TO SAY,
I CANT FIT LIFE , AND THE JOY , THEN THE PAIN,
RECONIZING YOUR INNOCENTS,
A DANGER TO YOURSELF AND OTHERS,
THINKING THAT WE HEAVEN SENT,
SOME PEOPLE LIE UNDER COVER,
I LOST ALL SENSE OF HAPPINESS,
BUT NOT UNTIL I MET YOU,
YOU TALK TO ME IS HEAVEN SENT,
GUESS NOW IM THE ONLY ONE LOOKING IN THE REARVIEW,
HER NAME WAS SIERRA,
AND SHE KNEW WHAT TO SAY,
THE CHILL KINDA VIBE OF ENDEVOURES,
MAKE ME FEEL GOOD IN SINNING WAY,
PEAK OVER THE SUNRISE, STARE AT THE CLOUDS,
AND TELL HER EVERYTHING IS OKAY,
PEAK OVER THE SUNRISE , STARE AT THE CLOUDS,
AND TELL HER EVERYTHING IS OKAY
PEAK OVER THE SUNRISE , STARE AT THE CLOUDS,
YOU KNOW MY HEART IS HERE TO STAY,
SIERRA.
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