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To properly show you my journeys I would have to take you back Hop into my little car And spin the wheels of time My life is like a glass globe That rolls fast along a concrete floor All the bumps and rocks Crack the states and memories And I sleep with both eyes broken All these things I've seen Faces And voices stuck deep within the Winding, twisting caverns of my head They parch my throat And to quench this thirst Rest? Let me bend to you One whisper So that you may breathe Similar breaths of knowing And then... ...then you can tell me "Keep going" And you might realize She just needs to stop
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC
Just Stop
To properly show you my journeys I would have to take you back Hop into my little car And spin the wheels of time My life is like a glass globe That rolls fast along a concrete floor All the bumps and rocks Crack the states and memories And I sleep with both eyes broken All these things I've seen Faces And voices stuck deep within the Winding, twisting caverns of my head They parch my throat And to quench this thirst Rest? Let me bend to you One whisper So that you may breathe Similar breaths of knowing And then... ...then you can tell me "Keep going" And you might realize She just needs to stop
Avy
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC
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