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The bricks lined up Like jigsaw pieces Every step I take Was not my decision My thoughts are so reckless I’m afraid of my conclusions All questions in my head Are left with no solutions, I hold faith in the hands of a stranger, I pray I’ll be led away from danger, I know I’m supposed to be where I am But for how long can I trust these hands?
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
Bricks
The bricks lined up Like jigsaw pieces Every step I take Was not my decision My thoughts are so reckless I’m afraid of my conclusions All questions in my head Are left with no solutions, I hold faith in the hands of a stranger, I pray I’ll be led away from danger, I know I’m supposed to be where I am But for how long can I trust these hands?
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 12:53 PM UTC
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