"oh, you the doors of breath,
seal with a righteous kiss,"
oh, how i wish our ending
could've been a little more like this
...and is there nothing i can do,
really nothing i can ever again say?
screaming at the top of my lungs
but you'd still never know that i felt this way
are you now neverending,
or just clawing to get in?
is it true that your new beginning
is really just my unrealistic end?
maybe i should dig another hole for you in the dirt,
plant your picture there...
spread some voodoo on the earth?
or just continue to stand outside the gate,
rattle the cage some more,
while you don't mean to make me wait...
ya, i guess i could've handled it all a little more like that
instead of cried every moment knowing
that you're never coming back
but i didn't...and instead
i will wait...only 'til i'm dead
as you get further and further away
screaming at the top of my lungs
though you'll never hear a word i say
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