Clinging to your skin,
Breathing in so deep taking it in.
Trying not to be scared.
Well maybe this is finally be the end.
Oh how do we get so far away?
Oh how do we get back to where we should be?
I don't ever want to go there again.
Moving slowly, avoid your gaze.
I pull you down, to see your ways.
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