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#4429 ·published 2005-01-19 01:37 UTC
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look at me, i see shes pulling away somehow
leaving me here, i deserve it, i know it,
looking down i see the despiration led me here
i see the lack of a platform beneath my feet
hanging by my hands, fingers slipping
grasping for that last chance, i'm reaching out to her
i see my fate, either way i'll be living without the ability to respirate

shes making up her mind,
not bothering to ask me about mine
it's been a ruinous state of disorder
we've been wasting our time
engaging in aimless activites
pointless we've become

moving on, theres a sun rising
perhaps i should notice it,
a new day dawning, something to look forward to
but i'm still hanging, i don't think i'm going anywhere
i'm stuck here in the air, i'm not coming down soon

i'm in the middle of a sandstorm
trying to unlodge my fingers from where they are holding tight
it's blowing in my face, making me die without grace
i wish everyone could just ignore me, forget about me
i'd rather be a shadow when comes down to it,
i don't want anyone to remember me,
i want to move on as if i never stopped by

you'll see it'll come one day
sending me away, leaving you all behind me