I don't know what's going on anymore
I feel like they are all falling apart
There's nothing I can do for them.
They slip through my grasp
They continue falling.
Well not anymore
This time I will be there at the bottom with them
When they're all ready to go back up
I'll help them up again.
But I wonder will anyone stay with me
Or will I stay alone in this pit?
I'd rather it be me than them though.
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 12:57 PM UTC
I don't know what's going on anymore
I feel like they are all falling apart
There's nothing I can do for them.
They slip through my grasp
They continue falling.
Well not anymore
This time I will be there at the bottom with them
When they're all ready to go back up
I'll help them up again.
But I wonder will anyone stay with me
Or will I stay alone in this pit?
I'd rather it be me than them though.
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