if l was an πΌ in heaven
l don't need the compass to find you your β€οΈ beat would leap my way. l don't need the π to find you, Your π would light my way. l don't need the π to find you my π¦s would wash my way. l don't need the π¬ to find you your voice would whisper my way. l don't need the π to find you your πs would β¨οΈmy way. But, if l never find my way, l would preish.... my soul would find its way...
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