Don’t Call Your Sunset On Me (Official Audio) By Kim Petras

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Some of us are made to be worn,  
Threads of life, frayed and torn.  
While others shimmer, bright and bold,  
Their stories waiting to be told.  
I’ve been rummaged like a coat rack,  
Carried like a chore, lost on this track.  
But even through the shadows, I wear my smile,  
Searching for the light, I’ll go the extra mile.    
Each stitch, each scar tells a tale,  
Of battles fought and dreams that sail.  
In the fabric of life, we all play a part,  
With a flicker of hope igniting the heart.  
I’ve been rummaged like a coat rack,  
Carried like a chore, lost on this track.  
But even through the shadows, I wear my smile,  
Searching for the light, I’ll go the extra mile.  
So here’s to the worn, the lost, the found,  
In every heart, love’s echo is bound.  
We’ll shine together, through the stormy weather,  
In this tapestry of life, we’re stronger together.  
Some of us are made to be worn,  
But in our scars, new dreams are born.  
With every step, we rise and climb,  
Together we’ll shine, one heart at a time.

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Don’t Call Your Sunset On Me (Official Audio) By Kim Petras

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