The sights I see,
Seem so dull.
All the colors
let me fall.
The things I see
make me small.
With every storm,
I take it all.
I need help
But can't call.
It doesn't matter,
My friends see it all.
Seem so dull.
All the colors
let me fall.
The things I see
make me small.
With every storm,
I take it all.
I need help
But can't call.
It doesn't matter,
My friends see it all.




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