endless rain, I'm begging to love me too, I'm
telling you I've got nothing to prove;
I'm begging you to answer the questions
in my heart. Where do I belong? The bar is
lengthened, can I put the drink down?
You never were at your best when you were
sober. Why haven't you taken my life too? I'm so
done with living in the moment, I'm so done with
"so alone." The sound of your voice telling me
the speed I should be traveling, those summer nights spent
splashing through the sandbar and singing
to the campfire. I'm living life without fear.
You dropped out of high school, so I hear. The simplest
things in life they scream, such a shame for
us to part. Take it slow, take it slow. Don't be too
fast to trade your passions for glory.
And still I feel black inside. Take me back to the start
of the hope that someone sits with you. It's not always easy,
and life can be deceiving; we always always
see those churches on TV. We never would've said forever,
if we knew it would end so fast. No longer,
this is home: the sky's the limit.
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