Songs I Write | IV

To Free From My Mind

Sometimes I feel dead or I wanna be
I've been so scared of the ghost sat in front of me
But it's my face of the poltergeist
It's my gunshot wound straight from the heist
It's my biggest vulnerability and biggest strength
I don't know if I can handle it

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Sometimes I hear the echoes of abandoned cry
Sometimes at night I can't take it so I sleep just to free from my mind
Consequence of crime is just a moment that passed by now
How could it be? That you left me
Two hearts that promised the same dream
Forgotten, as I am, it seems

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Sometimes I feel dead, they see it in my eyes
Sometimes I can't take it so I sleep just to free from my mind
But it's my face of the poltergeist
It's my gunshot wound straight from the heist
It's my biggest regret and coldest hell
I don't know if I can handle it

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