I’m searching for a way to go back
In time .
My thumbs up im walking this line
Time does not exist in the mourning
Your gone In the sunset .
Left here like an arrow
Like the one around my neck
Matching direction
Now has turned to two
I lost my mind
As tears pour down my face
I hear the music playing
As I’m left here alone in this rain
Nothings black and white they say .
As he lied straight faced.
Here are my grievances
As I walk this path alone today .
The music it
Fades .
So what is the purpose of giving yourself away . She said .
It’s a statement I ask myself every day
Thumbs up
It’s a broken road
I left myself here
In the rain .
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