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running.

Im running but i dont know what from

Myself would be the truth 

but id rather be caught in the lie

A steal trap catches me

its cold on my flesh

There is pressure on my heart

the sirens are calling

Im caving in

slowly fading

I am caught.

-M

I wonder at the stars, did you look up and think of me.
If we gazed upon that same very star, i feel you smiling at me.
Im here im not going anywhere, although lost in thought.

I wonder at the stars, did you look up and think of me.

If we gazed upon that same very star, i feel you smiling at me.

Im here im not going anywhere, although lost in thought.

Wasted.

I took a drink, my last for you.

RIP Timothy Strain.

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running.

Im running but i dont know what from

Myself would be the truth 

but id rather be caught in the lie

A steal trap catches me

its cold on my flesh

There is pressure on my heart

the sirens are calling

Im caving in

slowly fading

I am caught.

-M







I wonder at the stars, did you look up and think of me.
If we gazed upon that same very star, i feel you smiling at me.
Im here im not going anywhere, although lost in thought.

I wonder at the stars, did you look up and think of me.

If we gazed upon that same very star, i feel you smiling at me.

Im here im not going anywhere, although lost in thought.




Wasted.

I took a drink, my last for you.

RIP Timothy Strain.





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