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You can't wake up if you don't dream. (I am blind here, stitching my skin.) |
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I was falling out of trees. I was pulling back on everything. One more for the others sake. |
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(I just want to fix it. I can feel the air, and know it will never heal.) |
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One more for my body. It only hurts if you want it to, I won't show anybody. |
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Run from me. (Way too safe) |
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Run from me. You can't wake up if you don't dream of anyone or anything. |
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(I am blind here, stitching my skin.) You can't get up if you're not falling down. |
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(I just want to hold it. To feel the air, and know it will never heal.) |
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And I am finally feeling like I could die again, and it wouldn't mean a thing in the end. |
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(If you open up your eyes.) In the end, it won't matter much if you just open your eyes. |
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Don't fall now, into the light that's growing from the ground. |
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If anything, just pray again. |
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(Emulate what you thought you had. Immolate what you thought you knew.) |
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Turn around, and look me in the eyes and swear to me you'll never be a dream to me. |
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Don't fall now, into the light that's growing from the ground. |
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(Between the skin, the air, and that which you thought you'd never heal.) |
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Turn around (I'm threading, ) and look me in the eyes and swear to me. |
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Between the skin, the air, and that which you thought you'd never heal. |
