I am weary of this life,
I want to slowly slip away.
With a prick of a sharp knife
Stop sleeping while I’m awake…
I surrender myself to you
As you walk away with style.
I wish I knew what to do
To make you stay for a while…
So I slowly lose my pride and my mind
As I build a thirst for something new.
Wanting what I can’t have nor find
Longing for someone like you…
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