Lost cat...
if you go, i`ll come without a fiiiiiiight
i`m sick of hearing damning words
of you come cursing through my head
and i`m too proud to sit here,
chasing time, wasting things we shared,
or thought we had.
You said, i`m you digging a home
truth is, you left a long time agoooooooo
but you can turn it on and play the innocent, though you`ve been caught.
and i`m too proud to sit here,
saying everything is how it was.
never been this sure.
take it from where you want to grow,
there`s always tomorrow.
i`d rather have you smile than have you fall,
no matter where you go...
...cause you`re not dull and i`m not strong
enough to carry on wondering
how we`re gonna see this through.
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