Continued the waiting Tearing at the wing I lost a friend A terrible plaything Broken on a swing I lost a friend Kept boxes of old days When you were afraid Alone and nothing Thought I had something To ease the pain of hurting you I just can't take this Although I've made this The evening that I'm moving through
Forever to find you Severing the new I lost a friend I wanted to wake you Someone that I knew
Don't even know you Can I go with you? Can't say I need anything Love this depression Another session There's nothing more that I can bring
I am writing this down I have never lived before
Slow motion sickness Why should I fix this? Shaken by the sight of me The painted babies And run late ladies Brought out a different side of me
I am writing this down I have never lived before
Sometimes I don't feel so good |
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