Tonight will be a long night
I fight my sinking eyelids
So I can watch her dreaming of the last safe place
Feather floors for bare feet

Without even the first idea
She will be lost to me
I barely believe I let it be
I will have to see that she will be lost to me, lost to me

I didn't mean it as a lie
When I promised to be your contender

An air stream of doubt cut me apart
Every feather blown away
It's going to be hard on her soft feet
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Jhazmyne needs her sleep
Just as badly, as badly as me
Jhazmyne needs to sleep
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Jhazmyne needs her sleep
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I know you'll make it
I know you'll make it
I know you'll make it
I know you'll make it
I know you'll make it
Be strong, I love you