You come, I go.
You came, I went.
Comfort is mapped out over bridges and roads
Everyday we put a hose to what holds us back and fall asleep to the thought of something better.
Get me there.
i cant take one more day pining away in day dreams.
ive mustered everything in me towalk away from these broken down houses.
i cant take one more shallow morning
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