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Did you ever wish you can turn back time To that one scene in your life. When listening to your head just didn’t seem right?
To begin something, with a blank mind to begin somthing, where only time can tell you if it's what you thought only time spent, to figure what you've bought. Most people never begin,
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A lack of thought dictates my eyes- these eyes of despair. So, I dissect the rusted window frame, with my dry fingers, looking for a way out, but I can't leave. I look around for an escape and see a canvas-
I died when you thought I wouldn't make it/ Like an unwanted baby./ I died when you said you didn't love me no more,/ no more calling me baby./ And I died when they told me to quit,/ Like an old lady telling her delinqent Grandson that's being sha