I never thought,
I may get attached,
I never thought,
I would fell for you
Now I am a gonner with no way out
I may get attached,
I never thought,
I would fell for you
Now I am a gonner with no way out
day after day, i follow a routine march i do wat is asked ,i do rite on time yet half-heartedly i do i try not to question wat i did i try not to let her in me out i try not to scream i try not to bang my head never letting my dissatisfaction known never to face my disgust in me . the more closer i reach satisfaction the more stranded i am from the wolrd's race. i wish to run,i wish to fly but run where,fly where do wat i love. but wat do i love to do? with no paths to move on with no options left with love's chains holding me i play safe
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