Listen
To the songs that don't **** you off
But calm your soul.
So where do we go
And recall where to pick up where we left off
There may not be enough to remind you what matters
But keep the show together for good looks
Since that is all that matters
Then the sounds you may eventually feel will mean nothing
And when I say feel
I mean hear
Because it won't mean a thing when you're deserving more than you feel in emotions.
Now we must let go whats holding on
Because after that we will fall apart
And search in vain for things that hold true
Against those that feel good.
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