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"(So we're) Back where we've been. A waste of time, we would love to waste again. Even if september never seem to come so fast, and good things never seem to last. We're old enough to know whats wrong. "
All you needed was a change of pace to pull yourself out of this self inflicted hell. Are you waking up? Because I can see eyes slowly getting wide. Still sleepy but ready to turn their back on sleeping spells. You've made it this far. Weathered the storm with a few cuts to heal. Once so tall, so straight, now just trying to find some solid ground. You once took that for granted. How does it feel without clouded mind, and clear white eyes?
All you needed was a change of pace to pull yourself out of this self inflicted hell. Are you waking up? Because I can see eyes slowly getting wide. Still sleepy but ready to turn their back on sleeping spells. You've made it this far. Weathered the storm with a few cuts to heal. Once so tall, so straight, now just trying to find some solid ground. You once took that for granted. How does it feel without clouded mind, and clear white eyes?