Holding my last breath...
Show me, how the world could be.
Through our eyes the sky is fading.
Always fading before the stars come out.
But its when the stars aren't out that i wish you were here.
And its when your gone that i know nothing else.
smoke to keep your sanity,
its the last bit of strength u have left.
i know the feeling of calling just to hear
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