i walked outside my door
to find what i'm looking for
a line a phrase a single word
one truth that will help me stand
wish
i
could
fly
run races in my head
smoke's thick my eyes are bright red
run races in my head
smoke's thick my eyes are bright red
i stepped outside my door to recollect and think once more
a thought an itch a single twitch
one truth that will help me stand
i have lost my head
wish
i
could
fly
run races in my head
smoke's thick my eyes are bright red
run races in my head
smoke's thick my eyes are bright red
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