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Unknown Sightings of What Coulda Been If Not For He
Staring at these headlights as a cracking noise comes over me
I look through my closed eyes and pretend to breathe.
Staring down those people running after my fallen frame
I look at the scene from high above and I hear a bang.
His hand fell through me
His eyes were calling
And I fell to the ground once more
Shaking as the car honked it's horn.
Staring down an hour glass, freezing in the rain
I look as a wire falls, I scream in pain
Staring at hopeless feet getting hurt
I look and someone had to blurt.
That his hands fell through me
And his eyes were calling.
I jumped out to the side
Shaking and wet, he saved my life.
