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//**shallow**//

I don't have the time to find you in your mind, you hide, you cry, you die, you fly

through my hands, through my lands, through I swam. Soon I'll land.

I began to feel you, see through feels you peels you see you, see through.

this sucks i know, can somebody help me smooth it out???

//therapist//

I can tell you it's not that bad, I can tell you not to be sad, I can help you to feel glad, but I can't through all the pain I've had see the glass you call half-full, anything you call wonderfull. promise me you'll always be hopeful, I don't need your help to dig my hole.