With my negative train
I find myself seperated
I know I don't like it here
And this is truly where I chose to be
Through a tunnel of insecurities
I find myself back in the same place
Reaching towards the light
For the warmth I know exists
Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 10:37 PM UTC
With my negative train
I find myself seperated
I know I don't like it here
And this is truly where I chose to be
Through a tunnel of insecurities
I find myself back in the same place
Reaching towards the light
For the warmth I know exists
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