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Having a bad time and it's getting worse, Now you're thinking about leaving the earth in a hearse. In the house, the windows scream and the walls glare It's unfathomable, the insurmountable weight of despair that your shoulders bear. But one day before it starts, you can smell the rain and you have no shame, For in that moment you remember what it's like to live life with no pain. The flood gates open and emotion pours, Armed with passion, ready to take back what's yours. You can see beauty in the distance, where the sun sets and the sky ends. Tuned what you though was impossible possible and on your cheeks can sit a smile again. The first time seeing everything so clear, it's like it's high definition, Thought and ideas don't seem so distant. When your eyes open, so does your intuition.
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
As your eyes open
Having a bad time and it's getting worse, Now you're thinking about leaving the earth in a hearse. In the house, the windows scream and the walls glare It's unfathomable, the insurmountable weight of despair that your shoulders bear. But one day before it starts, you can smell the rain and you have no shame, For in that moment you remember what it's like to live life with no pain. The flood gates open and emotion pours, Armed with passion, ready to take back what's yours. You can see beauty in the distance, where the sun sets and the sky ends. Tuned what you though was impossible possible and on your cheeks can sit a smile again. The first time seeing everything so clear, it's like it's high definition, Thought and ideas don't seem so distant. When your eyes open, so does your intuition.
andrew-roades
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
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