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No matter where i turn or what i do,

all roads just lead me home to you,

no other path to travel, tried to get over

all of the past, easier to stay sober,

if i could hold her i'm sure she'd feel

that every feeling i ever spoke of for her is real,

not a looker into futures, somehow,

i gotta pull myself on the right path right now,

i don't need texted words that could mean nothing,

i don't need eyes to see, if it meant we'd be touching,

anything is better then this nothing we presently

have between one another, or what it pretends to be,

surely to you i am... i am not fully sure,

of what you see me as anymore,

it's cause we never speak, and i never text first,

cause each time i do you make sure it hurts.