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Cold, dark night. Eyes start to close, but I fight. Black road, yellow lines. Just watching the cars go by Heart racing, mind blank. Feeling a little shaky, but I try to think. I feel lonely, I can't lie. Just watching the people pass by. Wanting this world to change, Suddenly I'm feeiling quite strange. The days at a low, but the clouds are still high, Just watching airplanes fly by. Empty, vulnerable, numb to the soul. Piecing myself together but I can't feel whole. If I said I was happy it would be a lie, Just watching the days go by. New, confusing day. I planted my feet, I think I'll stay. My eyes begin to cry. Just watching my life fly by.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 7:15 PM UTC
Black Road, Yellow Lines.
Cold, dark night. Eyes start to close, but I fight. Black road, yellow lines. Just watching the cars go by Heart racing, mind blank. Feeling a little shaky, but I try to think. I feel lonely, I can't lie. Just watching the people pass by. Wanting this world to change, Suddenly I'm feeiling quite strange. The days at a low, but the clouds are still high, Just watching airplanes fly by. Empty, vulnerable, numb to the soul. Piecing myself together but I can't feel whole. If I said I was happy it would be a lie, Just watching the days go by. New, confusing day. I planted my feet, I think I'll stay. My eyes begin to cry. Just watching my life fly by.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 7:15 PM UTC
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