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These are all just rough drafts. Unedited. Like me.

Saturday, February 21, 2015

Let me out.
Don't tell me everything.
Started out like any other day.
Must've gave the wrong impression.
Don't you understand where I belong?

I'm not the one.


Stand again.
They say nothing comes for free.
And that's the truth- been living in a fantasy.

Slip and slide.
The head-trip heaven
Self-denial's such a wonderful, powerful thing.

I'm not the one.

The morning dove sings.
With two broken wings.
Carry me home.
I'm not afraid.

The stars in my eyes
were shimmering lies.
Carry me home.
Don't let me fade.

Stop the press
The kid's light is growing dim.
Took a month long slide
Then the world came caving in.

When you self destruct you wind up looking
for a girl or a hug
but the writing's on the wall.

I'm not the one.

The morning dove sings with two broken wings.
Carry me home.
I'm not afraid.
The stars in my eyes were shimmering lies.
Carry me home.
Don't let me fade.

Just how thick is your skin?
Just how sharp are your teeth?
Oh, you've got a lot to learn.

Is there somewhere else that I can win?
Is there something else to start over again?
From the summit's edge to the cutting room floor.

I will be afraid...
NO MORE.

The morning dove sings with two broken wings.
Carry me home.
I'm not afraid.
The stars in my eyes were shimmering lies.
Carry me home.
Don't let me fade.
Away...

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