It’s been years since I lived
And I have no remorse
The grass is greener on the other side
And there are wild horses
Words like life
and love
loose weight
they fade
and die
anyway, all I ever wanted from these
dry veined hands of life was
to hear the blades of grass
cut through my faked laughs
to hear the gusts of wind blow so hard
to leave me standing here
naked
blown off
all my doubt
call me solar
call me stellar
call me mean
call me
any
thing
Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 6:05 PM UTC
It’s been years since I lived
And I have no remorse
The grass is greener on the other side
And there are wild horses
Words like life
and love
loose weight
they fade
and die
anyway, all I ever wanted from these
dry veined hands of life was
to hear the blades of grass
cut through my faked laughs
to hear the gusts of wind blow so hard
to leave me standing here
naked
blown off
all my doubt
call me solar
call me stellar
call me mean
call me
any
thing
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