Already gone, He was already gone
Tell me how did it feel to discover
In a darkening room, he was taken too soon
In the mid-afternoon ,undercover.
Silent and still, by a grave on a hill
While the rest of the world was busy changing
I was losing my mind, losing my mind
While the rest of the world was busy changing.
All the way home filled with vessels and poems
I was thinking of words never spoken,
I was falling apart, falling apart
I was cursing my heart ,for being broken.
For being broken,
I was cursing my heart for being broken
,For being broken,
I was cursing my heart for being broken.
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