I'm lost and will never be found
If you see me please give me your hand
I walked on this shore before
But there's no trace of me on the sand
I'm a ghost tired of floating around
I'm a prisoner of my own mind
But i'm fine
There's only a tiny line_between us
So again, if you see me please give me a hand.
Feb 12, 2020
Feb 12, 2020 at 10:45 PM UTC
I'm lost and will never be found
If you see me please give me your hand
I walked on this shore before
But there's no trace of me on the sand
I'm a ghost tired of floating around
I'm a prisoner of my own mind
But i'm fine
There's only a tiny line_between us
So again, if you see me please give me a hand.
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