You might notice something.
Because of all of your lies
You've been missing something.
And there's nothing you can do.
And in the end it's only you
Not sure how to en d or how to begin.
reaching out to touch you.
stretches out before you.
When the feeling goes away
and you're left with nothing.
Everything you think to say
In a stale and musty room
when your old and no one cares.
Underneath fluorescent plume
only cold and hopeless stares.
All an allusion, all of the time.
Everything perfectly all in a line.
reaching out to touch you.
stretches out before you.
are dead wood that I took.
And the way that she shook
take a knife, take a bite
reaching out to touch you.
stretches out before you.
reaching out to touch you.
stretches out before you.
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