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I can run all I want I can hide I can scream and cry and pound the walls With my knuckles bruised From fiercely protecting your happiness It won't change anything though I needed closure But this world we live in Has gone into a turbulant riot And left us torn apart On different ends of the spectrum All that I see All I do It's all black and white Just like it used to be But this time, it's splashed with red And you're not here I needed closure Yet, all I got was wounded
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
The Cost of Closure
I can run all I want I can hide I can scream and cry and pound the walls With my knuckles bruised From fiercely protecting your happiness It won't change anything though I needed closure But this world we live in Has gone into a turbulant riot And left us torn apart On different ends of the spectrum All that I see All I do It's all black and white Just like it used to be But this time, it's splashed with red And you're not here I needed closure Yet, all I got was wounded
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
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