drivin
I watch the movement of this gray sky,
I remain dry like the rain won't put any pain on I,
A tears falls as I fight to die,
I may be a man but a man can still cry,
Empty inside as I attempt to defy the urge to stay shy,
The trees still move, the leaves still fall,
I begin to fill with a desire to fall,
K know this pain is pointless like a phone that won't call,
Unplugged from the wall like I don't even exist at all,
Just listen, what once was just isn't,
Got me wishin the circumstances was different,
Different isn't the case,
What we had is gone with out a trace,
Like a man with no face I am the turtle in this race.
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