Away

by Breana   Feb 28, 2006


Walking away from everything.
Walking away from the pain you bring.
Walking away in the rain, trying to wash off the mascara stains.
Runnin' away, might come back some day.
Don't expect to hear from me, I've washed away in an endless sea.
You always were there, but now I'm gone.
You always were there, but never sung a song that needed to be sung.

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