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Teeming with thoughts of forever
He hides his shattered soul.
Wanting.. yet wanted…
He doesn’t understand the goal.
Sometimes life overwhelms
His sense of trust is shattered.
A belief in a higher esteem
Of everything that mattered.
When fog lifts and he can see
He’ll know who stuck around.
But right now his butt is in a chair
His feet are firmly on the ground.
The scene is all too common
For those that know him well.
The aftermath of a life of pain
Once he rose, thrice he fell.
Il ne sait pas qui est là pour lui
So he takes it out on all.
Une ombre déchirée de ce qu'était il
You may never watch him fall.
He cries to hear himself think
Then washes it all away.
He pushes everyone to go
Then begs for them to stay.
The only thing I can think to do
Is love him all the way through it.
I haven’t any other plan.. Really
I just think we’re a perfect fit.
One day it will occur to him
Everything he needs to do.
He’ll jump from his seat running
And apologize to his crew.
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