You've disappeared somewhere inside
and I've been searching
far and wide
Laying here alone
arm stretched out across my forehead
tear ducts dry
veins all bled
If I had you here before me
I'd drink you up like wine
If I had you here next to me
I'd breathe you in like ocean air
and the gray skies are like
some old friend
that follows me around
to the bitter end
to no end
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