South bound healing hands beneath the clouds
Collect before your time runs out
Taken for how it felt, gifted or granted, it still was hell
Barely broken, such thick skin
The labels, love, and lies we live in
Caught by the bay yielding wave by wave
The youth in me begins to wane
A force so strong to become so bold as the last link between our blood went cold
Equate, recreate
Another year facing the wind
My body can take it but my mind might give in
Not a single point on a fucking globe could be far enough from what you call home
Our roads "diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both" of them
I was always told: "born to be seen and not be heard"
The rain between the rays
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to turn
The sympathy between the honesty that nobody knows but me
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