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Ah, Pretending to be happy is but a sad distraction
I rush to give you my silent warning a gentle squeeze of your hand
I collapse outside of town, land softly
My legs are weary of their endless journey
And fleeting memories run through my head
Like the girl who asked me "Isn't life so sad when all you do is live?"
You're still careless, young and helpless...
Disapperaing into a hollow void
Now having witnessed sadness you should never have seen
Crying tears that should have remained dry
We may not be tough enough to live on truth alone,but you know, we dont need to be
I rush to give you my silent warning a gentle squeeze of your hand
I collapse outside of town, land softly
My legs are weary of their endless journey
And fleeting memories run through my head
Like the girl who asked me "Isn't life so sad when all you do is live?"
You're still careless, young and helpless...
Disapperaing into a hollow void
Now having witnessed sadness you should never have seen
Crying tears that should have remained dry
We may not be tough enough to live on truth alone,but you know, we dont need to be
Annons