Thursday, March 11, 2004

i played the fool today,
i just dream of vanishing into the crowd.
longing for home again.
home, is a feeling I buried in you.

im alright, im alright,
it only hurts when I breathe.

i cant ask for things to be still again,
i cant ask if I could walk through the world in your eyes.
longing for home again.
home, is a feeling I buried in you.

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