This last time I'll remain confused and unresponsive to the questions my life asks. All I need is solid ground. Just last night I woke up alone, wondering what to do. What else can I say, I can't keep up with this pace. All I know is I wish I could change. I wish you would dare me, dare me to say that I'm sorry for all my claims. It's for or all the times I wait and all the times I drive all alone. I'm just collecting thoughts. No I won't tell you that I need you. I thought I knew you, I thought I knew me.

 

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