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| Current music: | lost&found|taking back sunday |
Falling
i keep falling
not knowing where ill land
i keep falling
searching for a helping hand
it doesnt make sense anymore;
you're getting somewhere,
im not.
maybe it's pointless
it might just be some
simple, selfish reverie.
they say the falling sensation
happens during stage two of sleep
so maybe im in a nightmare.
it's none of your business anyway,
why i feel or live this way
im undecided, confused
i guess it's really not your problem.
&hey, no one knows
what im talking about.
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