I’m holding onto a life I’ll never get back It’s too hard to let go, I’m on the right train but the wrong tracks Trying not to derail, Nothing is like it was before I know not who I am anymore, Chasing something that’s behind me When will I be set free? Broken promises left to mend, Burning the candle at both ends No light to find my way back home But I don’t know where “home” is anymore This sinking ship has washed ashore
Posted on: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 22:49:18 +0000
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