this is not my happy place -
joy cannot exist without sadness -
this is where I let out my sentimental shit
Sunday, August 2, 2015
goner.
I'm a goner, somebody catch my breath, I want to be known by you, Though I'm weak and beaten down,
I'll slip away into this sound, The ghost of you is close to me, I'm inside-out, you're underneath. Don't let me be gone. Don't let me be. I'm a goner, somebody catch my breath,
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