cold stones touching my skin
feeling where I am
wonder where I've been
Raindrops rolling low
leaving trace behind
I don't wanna know
I just need to cry
All I hear is my breath
wind and rain around
thousands of things to lose
but nothing else to be found
just trying to live through
day after day and night
trying to make some sense
even if it doesn’t feel right
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