I wear my heart on my sleeve and I’ll offer it to anyone
I’m easy to read, harder to love
Above me, dark clouds crowd the skyline
Eyes scan the edges, no silver to find
Sure signs of a storm
Easy to read
Complex in its’ form
I wear my heart on my sleeve and I’ll offer it to anyone
I’m easy to read, harder to love
Above me, dark clouds crowd the skyline
Eyes scan the edges, no silver to find
Sure signs of a storm
Easy to read
Complex in its’ form