Like leaves falling
People dying
An apple rotting
My life crumbling apart
Struggling not to drown
I pray
It'll all turn around
The minute hand
Round and round
My tears
I'm holding them down
But they fall
And touch the ground
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 7:45 AM UTC
Like leaves falling
People dying
An apple rotting
My life crumbling apart
Struggling not to drown
I pray
It'll all turn around
The minute hand
Round and round
My tears
I'm holding them down
But they fall
And touch the ground
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