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I disappear with all my past choices, a new me rises up from the dust,

full of confusion and memory loss, lounges feel like they are about to spontaneously combust,

never for another will I change who I am, never should a life need a little adjust,

I will create a protection layer for my heart, she can be the core and me the upper crust.

See my chest feels swollen, and my head aches from all this thinking,

with much more enthusiasm, maybe I could avoid sinking,

but as long as you will be there, by my side winking,

wait now I gotta pinch myself, am I asleep? Start blinking.

Just once more to the land of blue, you knew all along I was no more than a man,

will you much like the rest disappear with all your good intentions, always with a selfish plan,

will I took our shoe box and pictures, let them burn in the parks trash can,

because I do not regret those times, I simply move on in my van.

Just past the bumpy mountains, even further past the foggy high,

take the first left on the tear cry, past the sky of why guy,

u turn at the trusting ally, go past the sigh of always try,

you will find me waiting, always with a dry eye.