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Find A Way Back to Fine
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April 2012 Tired of wasting away my day,
waiting by my phone to hear any words you'll say,
when you don't care much for me anyway,
it's like i'm an athlete, just a pawn in the game you play,
wrap your arms around me tight,
so i forget my demons tonight,
if we sleep with our backs to each other i won't be alright,
so close to me but so much out of sight,
throw your arms around my neck,
upon my face a smile you infect,
once your perfume begins to inject,
i feel insignificant like an insect,
everyone else seems to have theirs so where is mine?
won't again allow myself to dangle on a line,
somehow i've got to find a way back to fine,
cause i can't live with my heart dyin.
