I should’ve rolled with you
Instead I strolled on you
I should’ve rode for you
Instead I grabbed the wrong keys
And I couldn’t ride for you
Losing sense of direction
Maybe not
Just maybe losing sense
Of perfection
That’s what I wanted
I’m still hearing voices
Inside,
Not just my eyes
But my heart has cried
Not just my soul
But I felt I died.
Written By B.T.Y.
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July 6, 2016
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