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gone

i find it hard to breathe when you are near.

i live in constant fear-

that someday you'll be gone.

my breath becomes uneven

when i think of you leavin'.

someday you'll be gone.

breathing seems to be an unable action that i can do

while i'm waiting for you.

but someday you won't be here to wait on.

my breath is rapid when you are around.

i'm lost and you're found.

but someday you'll be gone.

you're gone now and my breathing stops.

leave no faith in the cops

cuz they'll never find us;

we are gone.

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can u tell that i'm from the south?

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 23, 2014 ⏰

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