I'm always a little too far away.
Yet, I feel so close to every mistake.
The sounds of sirens blaze in the dark distance.
Every vibration turns my heart to stone.
Trees shudder at the sound and cry tears of belonging.
They feel the sinking feeling with every leaf that falls.
Can we just breathe for a moment?
What's meant to be is only a figure of speech.
We can only hope it's just as easy.
I've been played with, but I'm no doll.
My feelings slurred into the thunder.
You don't know the half of the whole.
My darkest secrets remain chained to their prison walls.
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