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Jun 2010
And here I was thinking that once I pulled myself out of the storm
All the rain would be gone
And I put so much of my faith in these pills, in the quick fix
To atone for the things I have done
That I forgot they couldn't mend you

I’m not broken anymore
But still you remain in the storm without me
But I won’t go back out there
I won’t follow you down
Because if I do I know I’ll never find my way home again

And I can see the empty stare in your eyes
There is no passion behind anything you say
Your embrace is out of obligation and guilt
And I wonder how much longer I can live this way

I rise above the clouds
While you sink lower into something I understand all too well
Written by
Halcyon Dementia
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