staring at the midnight sky
my prayer is lost, don't have
wings, can't fly
the moon is high
but it's raining inside
tired of waiting for this gray
to fade
yesterday's sadness is washing me away
will I make it to tomorrow
I can't say
my song is broken, my skin is dying
I tell them I'm alright
only I know I'm lying
no pills to ease this grave of pain
can't find my way back to
simplicity i crave
chains of discord tie me to
this bed of fear
think its time to buy
a ticket out of here
sometimes its just time to go....
vanesadawn
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