I accept my faults
I sometimes go back into my own little vault
And return when the time is right
But now there isn't any hiding
I'm walking towards the road I've wanted to walk on bruised or not bruised
I already healed from the damage
That was caused
I can't look behind me
The city of Dreamers are welcoming me and it's only a limited time offer.
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 1:48 PM UTC
I accept my faults
I sometimes go back into my own little vault
And return when the time is right
But now there isn't any hiding
I'm walking towards the road I've wanted to walk on bruised or not bruised
I already healed from the damage
That was caused
I can't look behind me
The city of Dreamers are welcoming me and it's only a limited time offer.
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