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th3 H3LL 0f my m!nd

Running, pacing, fleeing from these thoughts..

staying out of the dark and just thinking alone.

struggling to find a way to even do this on my own..

i see the bad guy.. its just a stare down in my mirror..

a moment of silence and its like nothing was clearer.

theres no way in hell im walking out of this a winner,

So i guess ill be a sinner and just try to take the river..

i dont wanna feel this pain, i just wanna escape into the light..

i wanna wash away my stains, and know everything's alright.

but my mind is my hell, and i know i know that

as more thinking begins, it only becomes more abstract,

Now im running, pacing, fleeing away with nothing but a thought..

Cause if i ever slowed down to long, id be bound to get caught.

 

 

 

 

 

◄ ~the Day i Fell for You

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