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want to be dragged by the sunlight
To brilliance and bravery
Or even just out my front door
For a walk down the street
And most days I sleep till it's already dark
And I keep the blinds closed and all the doors locked
And I don't even bother opening this broken heart of mine
Because goddamn, who has the time?
And I want to follow the fire
To a new world through this broken shell
And maybe when all this is gone
We'll finally set light to ourselves
But most days I sleep till it's already dark
And I keep the blinds closed and all the doors locked
And I don't even bother opening this broken mouth of mine
Because goddamn, who has the time for a song?
And most days I sleep till it's already dark
And I keep the blinds closed and all the doors locked
And I don't even bother opening this broken heart of mine
Because goddamn, who has the time for a song? We're gonna die here.
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Thanks. It means allot to me in my own way. Probably not in the same way you intended it to mean- but I take what I can. I'm not a good person either but Fuck it. "I am what I am and that's all that I am." - Popeye the sailor man. mysticblur