September
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Behind the neglected pieces of me
I find comfort in the beautiful lies infront.
In the nuisance that once were you
you've grown to a bigger problem than you were.
Once I would give you the world.
But now my goal is the distant stars.
I travel aboard to recover my lost scars.
To remember who you were before.
I didn't like you at first
and now I try to get back that feeling
so messed up Im gonna burst
but I laugh and look at the ceiling
with you Im like a bicycle without wheels
without I feel so fuckin free
So I take my guitar,
sing a last song
this feeling is bizarre
the song says: get out Im moving on.
I didn't like you at first
and now I try to get back that feeling
so messed up Im gonna burst
but I laugh and look at the ceiling
a soup with to much grease,
that's you in a wrapped book.
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