i never thought it would be this hard, like a thousand trains racing trough my head
i'm off to france 1 august - 18th,
and lowlands when i'm back. that gives me a little smile
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is there anybody out there who
is lost and hurt and lonely too
are they bleeding all your colours into one?
and if you come undone
as if you've been run through
some catapult it fired you
you wonder if your chance will ever come
or if you're stuck in square one