1.Afterhours
A color blind imagery Can you see it half full or is the glass
Half empty The lights transmit a certain kind Of wanting to
absent my mind From all that I see... I'm all made up of missing
parts A string of tortured souls and hearts They start to...
Give me a sign... A chance to realize... Drift away as the time
flies See the world through perfect eyes I wonder what it's like
Walking down the street with you I laugh myself senseless at
everything I do The moments make a memory A longing for what
used to be Let it go... A thousand reasons to look back The
never-ending heart attack It starts to... I'm changing away
Close your eyes and open Tonight the edges fray Share this day
with me and listen And let it go
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