Both of my feet
Stepping away from my dream
I'm a northern
Heading south without feeling
Until I here
Rests with second hour
Those which sing for my
life
Come to question the truth of this step
This story continues
Until I was bothered
By you
Until when will
I dwell
In togetherness should not be
Until when will
I think about this
Driving around with your story
And I know that I should not
So did I.
It was not supposed to be thinking about you
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