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Lone

Spent my weeks roaming like a freak

Late

Wasting time on endless rails

Speechless

Flaming as our lives go by

Seeing

Two black eyes in the hungry light

Drown

Night drive to an unknown place

Feels like

All the taste has burned away

Losing shape

Losing shape

Wait

No use crying rivers of shame

See

All our pictures are losing shape

Somehow

I can feel you're somewhere near

Some day

I will watch you come 'round clear