If I die before I shine
I hope my soul will finally find
A heart that beats as fast as mine
In search of something worth my time
A place to rest, A place to hide
from all the mess I've left behind
I'm not a waste
turn my back on that place
where I've made all of my mistakes
The ghost in my soul
Is reaching out for more
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 10:41 AM UTC
If I die before I shine
I hope my soul will finally find
A heart that beats as fast as mine
In search of something worth my time
A place to rest, A place to hide
from all the mess I've left behind
I'm not a waste
turn my back on that place
where I've made all of my mistakes
The ghost in my soul
Is reaching out for more
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