Friday, June 18, 2010

i think these apply here

Its in your head
All the voices mistaken
Shake it off shake it off
We're all dying in the end

Lets forget this all, move on

You should be still
Its just the mouths that are moving
Not for the talk
For the smiling and breathing
Find direction,
Find less excuses,
Lose connection,
Find a solution

Nowhere to go
I'm not leaving
I'm not going
I'm not kissing you goodbye
On my own
I'm nothing
Just bleeding
I'm not kissing you goodbye


Retrace the steps we took on that last summer night

I'll never trust never feel never love again
With just this bitter taste in mind.

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