She dwells on the past
She can’t move forward
The past is what makes her who she is
But first she has to let it go
So she can begin to live her life again
She feels lost and scared
The pain seems to never end
She sits up late at night
Wondering if she falls asleep will she ever wake up?
And if she does wake up if things will ever be the same
She can’t move forward
The past is what makes her who she is
But first she has to let it go
So she can begin to live her life again
She feels lost and scared
The pain seems to never end
She sits up late at night
Wondering if she falls asleep will she ever wake up?
And if she does wake up if things will ever be the same
truly: vissene lyere
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