I sewed it up stitched all these dead end streets
Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind (unwound)
Like a petal pulled from an open flower.
Surrounds by fields where children sign but don`t make a sound and don`t
Break it off
This searching for what we may never find
And that says it all.
I hope that we will make it through..
The heartbreak that comes
With just living through one day
All the good times that passed
And all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way.
Here in this life
We seem so lost.
On this side of brightness
We don`t know where to go.
I hope that we can make it
Through this night.
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