.Seeing it now, when we met
I was a stone
I wanted to be alone
placing flowers at the foot
of graves
of friends I tried to save
they've gone away
now I'm a slave to this promise
dumb or brave, either way
I'm a slave to this
saying hello to this sloppy pen again
go.
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