I thought I was ready
Not for something,
I'm still recovering my identity
You hold the stream steady,
Not for me;
My timing was impeccable,
We both know I was holding on for dear life;
It was just time to let go
And mending all ties,
You'll see come the day
Why I packed up and left you behind;
It's all just to help push you forward,
My only effort to do best
So goodbye for now;
Airplanes land eventually
These trees eat us alive, so we burn through them to forget our lies
I'm fake, a store bought mannequin, dressed up to be a man
I am no man -
I am a selfish fool
Forget me
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