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2008
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this time |
I hold your promise on the tip of my finger
I’ve been torn like that before
so maybe I knew what was coming
leave behind those things I thought I was
turning slowly to wait on only you
this time
if you see me lonely it’s cause I’m ripping from myself
is this the rebellion I should stay away from
I wouldn’t have the words, so I’ll speak nothing for your ears
-this time (Tuesday, May 13, 2008 at 1:57am)