fading through the violence
reset my feet on the ground
pavement seems less concrete
every one is now against a wall
fading the line she can't resist
slowly it disappears and she
trips over the fishing lure
every day is now against the clock
fading the hairline as time goes by
I restart this broken car
leaving this broken town
every mile is another fight I will encounter
fading the background noise
my head falls against a more permanent home
trusting the ground that I will never leave again
every body is another liar just showing up for a card
fading your face into the foreground
my eyes degauss your face
you used your jumper cables
every picture I paint you will paint yourself in
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