this pre-life crisis is killing me,a beautiful tragedy
i wasn't me
we speak in silence words can't break
feels like i am falling awake, in a place and time of my own
you make it easier to be
easier to be me
fell off the world
fell from my feet
gave up on myself
you didn't gave up on me
let myself go, you were still there
like coming home, coming up for air
you make it easier to be
easier to be me
lifehouse
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