That could've been me,
I don't know how,
the door was open,
but
Lift your head
They're a thousand miles away
Lift your heart
The sky's
What have I done wrong now?
I've made up my mind.
Existing
Turn on the gaze,
Turn on the night,
The end
Is just around
Time for lights out
Over the allotment
I must remember not to
Let's begin again
And take me back to then
I want to
Somehow you came out fighting
Somehow it turned out good
This must
Lock the door and keep the key
Your broken language could
You need some time alone
I need to stop before I
