Aligned. You’re missing feelings that can’t be stone.
In case, we connect. I might find a better hold.
I give and I take. Counted down to mistakes and I just don’t nowhere to look. It’s aligned .
Now, you give up the machine. You run in the lightning.
I cut around our strains and you drive it to waste.
I can’t handle much from early to dusk. That wire’s cut. I promised to move forward.
Then, I’ll recognize my self-pace. Someday, I’ll be right there corrected.
I give and I take. Counted down to mistakes and I just don’t nowhere to look.
I brake for what’s known. Like the Spring I called home. I just don’t know where to look. It’s aligned.
Only, I didn’t care as I grew dull and calm. I made my point too fast. I belong. Too fast.
You’re color. You can’t hold now but I’ll wait until we’re older. I’ll get back every second I threw out.
When I’m bound to wait.
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