I dont know the real from what I Know I saw I cant remember where I went Where I was Im gonna move toward a point in time Where where you are is a state of mind And anytime I can read your thoughts Some of them yours and some of them I thought up Theres no good reason for a heartbreak Nothings repeating every Monday Its no good saying youll always be mine These jokes lifes playing it makes me so tired Its already to much to always seen you off The sense that hours go back is enough I like to fade when I write this line Theres every reason to paint a decline And every mile I walk is five Ill get where Im going in the next life And all the while theres a false face This every killing is left untraced This kind of falling saved my son This constant longing for whats gone
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