When I finally don't wake up I just want to be understood.
I just want to have felt that peace when I run out of air.
If these words whipped from these lips has not pushed you away,
then I'll throw everything to you.
I'm not going to post in this journal anymore.
I just want to have felt that peace when I run out of air.
If these words whipped from these lips has not pushed you away,
then I'll throw everything to you.
I'm not going to post in this journal anymore.
tunes: shook ones
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