Caught in a daze trying to make sense of it all But sense was at my last stop and I’m too far gone Unpicking the thoughts, I thought I needed when I left the places I’ve been to
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Tiptoeing my way around the light that beckons me Loving you is the life I didn’t know I needed He says COME! I say I don’t think you’d want me He says ‘come’ still.
