Here she goes again
Here she goes again oh oh oh
Falling swaying twirling oh oh oh oh
That sinking feeling oh oh oh oh
You’ve been there once before
You’ve been there once before
The pulling undertow
The pulling undertow
The crash and the burn
The crash and the burn
The nothing left to say
She’s left her body sways
The promises you made
The fabric as it frays
Just ashes on the floor
Go running for the door
Vacant eyes
Searching the room
The promises she made
A good thing she just blew
Here she goes again
Falling swaying twirling
That sinking feeling
You’ve been there once before
You’ve been there once before
Go running for the door
Go running for the door
Don’t want to
Don’t want to
Bleeding words forevermore
Don’t want to
Don’t want to
There
There she goes
Eyes roll back
The words she lacks
Ghost words of the imaginings 
son tom brought
doggy food
son tom was in the mood
he saw the orange barrels
and is anxious for tomorrow
which for us may not come
i too am anxious
for tomorrow
your today~
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What pray tell is the anxiousness for? For even this shall pass.
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just part of being human. a new school year. back to shorter days as the son is coming due south now. eh?
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Ah when we are old we wish to be young. When we are young we wish to be old. It never gets easier.
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