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Summer Jacket

Late Arrival

Now we're here alone in the grass, something of a good memory from our past, Take your hand you laugh at me, something like another fucked up dream, But now she tries to run and follow but she cries herself to sleep, She doesn't call she chokes to swallow after she left me.
You've got to let it go?.move on
You've got no where to go?? let her go
You're hurting deep inside, and now you can't believe how undeserving she was for someone like you.
Lost for words faces unchanged hurting words are putting you to blame, You're not strong you wont admit it you'll just forget uncommiting for so long, But now she tries to run away from memories and past, The only grasp that she can hold is your dreamlife in the grass.
Faded dreams and broken glass?.
Torn up pictures screams at rest?..
Empty promise angels eyes
Screw all you with hardened hearts toward me??.toward me??.toward me??

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