I thought I saw your face in the crowd of people
You were looking to down to avoid the trouble
the distance makes
Or were you something else I saw, so I followed you
to the station and I followed you through the night
but I'd lost you by the morning
You traveled crossing states just to hide from no one
living a lie, just to prove who you are
But I saw you on the train in my dream last night
you were covered in fear like inkblood on fake suicide letters
It's been written on you brain and hidden in your heart
if you try to hard then your bound to fall apart
Monday, November 24, 2008
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