You can't sleep
Pieces missing everywhere
A restless body cracks over.
Too many voices, cant seem to hie yesterday.
Like the highway that never stops bending,
your all twisted in turns with fate.
And you seek warmth,you yearn for a smile
thats when you begin to wonder
who are my real friends?
Where are you left and where have they gone?
Have they all got the bends??
You break another mirror, another glass,
this time there aint no cuts or blood stains,
The words are coming out all weird
You know you're turning into something you are not,
And You ask yourself "Am I really sinking this low?"
I might be wrong, i might be right,
But never look back though i wont swear,
i saw a light coming over you.
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