12/07/2010

Gully (Like When I Was 15 Years Old)

The storm is coming
The wind is so strong
The rain is pouring
The lightening, so bright
I wish you were with me.
My heart is breaking
My soul is falling to pieces
The tears are warm
The sobs are deafening
The shaking is constant, I can't sleep.
I wish you were with me.
I’m falling off this cliff
So fast to the ground
The air is passing by
Can’t wait for it to end
I wish you were with me.
I cut that stupid line
The bloods coming so fast
It’s dripping out, more and more each time
I’m dying so fast,
Why weren’t you here?

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