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Retreat to the Most Happy
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June 2012 I've lived in this blue so strong it engulfs you,
no matter how well you swim nothing you can do,
in order to give yourself some help,
for once you need to be at peace with yourself,
I've lived in this town and i know many faces,
all look different, which is why it's hard to face this,
they all mean the same in the end,
when we go from something more to nothing but friends,
words together that tear out my heart,
keep my ind trapped from the start,
cause i always retreat to the most happy,
i ever felt last; if it's her, it's crappy,
I'm moving on from those that hurt me,
staying close to those who alert me,
laying close toes touch toes with a dime,
and again have a good thing as mine.
