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by Lindsay   Apr 14, 2006


He thinks he can run away
Take his pains and flee
I hate to ruin all your dreams
But have you thought about me?

He thinks today is his day
The day his dreams are made
He doesn't tend to reach out for things
He doesn't know things tend to fade

He lives in a world that he creates
Building up his life
But when he walks away from it
The world will cut him like a knife

He can't see what's really there
Things he can't touch but can see
I wish that he would open his eyes
Coz when he does, he'll see me

He blinks and misses
Stops and wishes
For things no more
Empty core

Fake smiles
Good for awhile
Hidden tears
Build up my fears

I yearn to touch
I yearn to hold
He wants to stand out
Wants to smash the mould

Today's his day
He knows at last
I can't believe
Its come this fast

He walks away
But won't look back
He knows what he wants
And it's his own track

I miss him when he's gone
I love him when he's there
He doesn't see me
This isn't fair

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