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My mind wanders too far for me to catch up The world seems so foggy I can’t find my thoughts I struggle just to collect the memories That were left behind Like a whisper on the breeze When I’m wide awake As the whole world sleeps I feel no mercy from the darkness at my feet I hear the laughter behind me The pain only I can see Is it too late for me to start again? I must believe that every now and then I can’t leave behind all that I know So the world can learn What it should have known long ago I’ve never come this close to the fire The truth is all that I desire Pick myself up to knock you back down If you only knew how I called for your help Without making a sound
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
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My mind wanders too far for me to catch up The world seems so foggy I can’t find my thoughts I struggle just to collect the memories That were left behind Like a whisper on the breeze When I’m wide awake As the whole world sleeps I feel no mercy from the darkness at my feet I hear the laughter behind me The pain only I can see Is it too late for me to start again? I must believe that every now and then I can’t leave behind all that I know So the world can learn What it should have known long ago I’ve never come this close to the fire The truth is all that I desire Pick myself up to knock you back down If you only knew how I called for your help Without making a sound
rebecca-lombardo
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC
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