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Jan 2015
Please come home I think I'm falling
I'm holding on to I think what's safe

I feel I've found the road to nowhere
and I'm trying to escape, but I'm down to my last breath

Let me say is all I need is to see your face

Please hold me, I'm six feet from the edge
And thinking six feet ain't that far

I look at my life and I think it's over
Reflecting on my mistakes

I thought I found the road to somewhere
Somewhere in your grace

I cry out to heaven to hope to hold you,
But I'm down to one last breath

Please come back and stay with me
I still believe there's something there
Left for you and me

Please come back I think I'm falling
And I'm holding on to faith
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
(Alexandria)   
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