Overheard a thousand times
I quickly left behind
The place that you
Pull me out of this nightmare.
Tell me something's going to
The stars are shining
As I drive myself to your
To watch you go
It's not to be
I find the things
That
The water’s rising up
The air is getting oh so thin
I
Did I fool myself again
Do they see through this master
In my weakest hour I was waiting for a sign
Something
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