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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