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I would be lying if I said I wasn't meant for this.

Close your eyes with me.

I'm insane.

I've got a war in my mind

And no one knows.

I think to much

About drowning my demons

But can't even make myself go to the water.

They say home is where the heart is.

Well this home has grown to cold, to bold, and covered in callous.

It's become hard.

No one can come in.

I daydream to often.

About how the clouds would feel in my hand

I swear one day I will dance with the stars, sleep on the galaxies

And I will never have a home

I would be lying if I said I wasn't meant for this.

I think to much

About drowning my demons.

They say home is where the heart is.

Close your eyes with me.

I'm insane.

I've got a war in my mind

And no one knows.

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