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You were my home My endless supply of comfort to my wounded heart My happy when my sky was blue For a hue of you was medicine I would bleed and bleed Drip drip dripping wet tears on dry pavement A trail of tears for searching eyes Was It wise For me to assume that you were blind Unconsciously following along Preoccupied with other trails Do I need a leash with bells for you to listen? Do I need brail upon my skin for you to read, why I decide to breath? Do I need to pay attention? Do I need new prescription lenses? Have you been smiling all this time? I know you love my flaws like broken dolls Young children can't forget. I forgot to stay When sky's are gray To know if you are true I packed too quick I made me sick I chosen to see love blue I took my heart Left her drip drip dripping A trail of broken tears Hoping for searching eyes I was always too blind To pay attention
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 1:59 AM UTC
Blinded
You were my home My endless supply of comfort to my wounded heart My happy when my sky was blue For a hue of you was medicine I would bleed and bleed Drip drip dripping wet tears on dry pavement A trail of tears for searching eyes Was It wise For me to assume that you were blind Unconsciously following along Preoccupied with other trails Do I need a leash with bells for you to listen? Do I need brail upon my skin for you to read, why I decide to breath? Do I need to pay attention? Do I need new prescription lenses? Have you been smiling all this time? I know you love my flaws like broken dolls Young children can't forget. I forgot to stay When sky's are gray To know if you are true I packed too quick I made me sick I chosen to see love blue I took my heart Left her drip drip dripping A trail of broken tears Hoping for searching eyes I was always too blind To pay attention
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Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 1:59 AM UTC
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