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This isn't my choice
it's yours
you chose to be
the lost voice
You stepped back
between us grew a crack
it starts from the ground
I watch with no sound
I make no move
this is all done and through
I turn away
for in the fields I lay
every summer day
I yell out
but why do I try?
for now
I'm the lost voice
for it was my choice
to turn away
that day
Now I lay
now I stay
I don't regret it
Why should I?
I don't wanna try
even if I am
Am the lost voice
that was my own choice I guess it's done
there's no more fun
is there more to say?
I just wanna stay
in this field and lay
I'm the lost voice
That was my choice
now I see
it was all me
I'm the lost voice





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