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What do I do when I can't find you? Always been told love was made of two, you told me everything was fine, yet you began to act brand new, now it's clear to me that I couldn't take a clue. Feeling this pain as I watch the rain, hoping to find you in the clouds. I gave you me, I gave you my soul, and for a period of time you made me feel whole. Everything's changed, now my only escape is on higher ground, inhale and exhale is the only way I don't feel down. God, just take this pain because all I want is to finally feel sane.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:40 AM UTC
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What do I do when I can't find you? Always been told love was made of two, you told me everything was fine, yet you began to act brand new, now it's clear to me that I couldn't take a clue. Feeling this pain as I watch the rain, hoping to find you in the clouds. I gave you me, I gave you my soul, and for a period of time you made me feel whole. Everything's changed, now my only escape is on higher ground, inhale and exhale is the only way I don't feel down. God, just take this pain because all I want is to finally feel sane.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:40 AM UTC
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