every shot a sedative
every memory a ghost
every day a way to live
every one is one i lost
never drown my memory
never match me stride for stride
never see what i can see
never look for what i hide
feelings take a dusty shade
breathing gives me what i need
thinking of the way we're made
makes me out a mongrel breed
ever feel a twinge of doubt?
ever wonder if you wont?
ever feel your hearbeats clout?
ever sorry that i dont?
Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 4:16 AM UTC
every shot a sedative
every memory a ghost
every day a way to live
every one is one i lost
never drown my memory
never match me stride for stride
never see what i can see
never look for what i hide
feelings take a dusty shade
breathing gives me what i need
thinking of the way we're made
makes me out a mongrel breed
ever feel a twinge of doubt?
ever wonder if you wont?
ever feel your hearbeats clout?
ever sorry that i dont?
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