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Boiling Down to Empty
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may Boiling down to empty
My life is like that teapot;
Burning up and beginning to implode.
One way ticket train ride.
One way ticket plane ride.
One way ticket suicide,
Away from all that's been.
My nights are void of all I'd like,
The crust is starting to crumble.
I take deep breathes to save my life,
And with every step I stumble.
Like the last time we sang together
The way
It was,
No more.
I've changed the way I live my days
And now
With you
No more.
