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The ground, concrete and curbed

Rain has no choice in which direction it flows

So if time permits, it’s destination is surely met

Like last year when my dreams got in the way of you

I let you fall on the hard ground with nowhere to go



I tried to chase you down, but my nerves got the best of me

And just as we’ve both come to know walls don’t allow for hope

So now I throw myself in

I am the buoy for you to drown

Save yourself and if I don’t come out

I guess we’ll both know I couldn’t forgive myself



Your lips on mine

You breathe out, I breathe in

You turn my head sideways

I cough up years of lies

And in the calm we cry

Lips still touching



This is the start of truth and innocence

Once again we find ourselves safe on the precipice

And in the dark abyss all is hidden, all is happily missed

This is the moment when silence talks

When we finally realize that the past has walked away



Your lips on mine

You breathe out, I breathe in

You turn my head sideways

I cough up years of lies

And in the calm we cry

Lips still touching