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Lifetaker

Jun 23, 2010 00:15

When I leave my house in the morning,
I think it scares me.
It scares me I don't know you anymore.
When I sit in the sun around midday,
I think it scares me.
It scares me I don't know where you are.
When I sit alone and wonder in the evening,
I think it scares me.
It scares me I don't know where you'll stay tonight.
While I'm here, I'm an outsider.
Self-destructing from the inside.
While I'm here, I am anxious.
I wonder what'll become of you,
because there's nothing left here.
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