Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Bold


Loose the grip you hold so tight
Squint the image that's in your sight
Cause too close you grow to what you need
That blindly it begins to cause you of greed
So bend till you break cause I broke the last
And pick up the future cause you dropped the past
Realize you will of what you should've known
You'll see I've been here but I've been so alone

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