the new topic everyone is unaware of makes this life a different choice
if this alcohol doesn't consume me in in adverted distractions keeping the wheel in front of me
I will do more than chase my own tail through this town
if you haven't let it grow on you yet, this isn't something unrelated to my first life
as the last chapter ended the pen touches the paper right where it left off before,
this story is far from over, and the basics have only been founded
as far as I can ever get with you, like a car low on gas
I hope I wind up somewhere new and familiar
they expected wings to grow out, well nothing is ever going to work out just so
as you walked away I could barely let my grip lose enough to let you go
the most amazing color is just fading through the window
as you thought once before hand, I'd rather you just be here now.
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