Can anybody see me down here?
I’m reaching out from the inside
This pain is something personal,
grown to be a part of me

I confide in temporary thoughts,
a temporary safety
Holding me, moulding me

And so we go, so we travel to a higher level

A heart beaten senseless
drifting out in the distance
I simply couldn’t care,
stay strong, hang on in there

I wouldn’t wait, I couldn’t stay
I never decided to leave
Your face is a bad tattoo
and your soul never suited you

A thousand things to dream up,
a thousand unreal fancies
A thousand thoughts to think,
a thousand troubled thoughts

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