I'm drifting and I cannot see what has come over
I'm here and I'm sane
No thoughts of you remain
But whether
Here is the land of the fallen guided souls of
You're on your own
You breathe by yourself
Deciding you won't be
Piece of my life
So let go
Now I know all that
I've drawn the line, walked it too many times
Make up
Feels like nothing has changed
Maybe just rearranged
Tomorrow will be different
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