I fear we will never be the same
The thought of that drives me insane
My brain turns and turns
While my heart is scorn
I'm not sure where to go
Which way to turn
The thought makes my heart burn
I need to find you
I need to feel you
I'm right next to yo u
Yet you're miles away
I don't want to stay here
But I'm stuck
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 1:55 AM UTC
I fear we will never be the same
The thought of that drives me insane
My brain turns and turns
While my heart is scorn
I'm not sure where to go
Which way to turn
The thought makes my heart burn
I need to find you
I need to feel you
I'm right next to yo u
Yet you're miles away
I don't want to stay here
But I'm stuck
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