I'm thinking it's apparent
that I could never follow you in hopes that you'd turn out better
'cause that's where you wanted to go.
You can run from from all the voices
and faces you know
'cause I can't find the words
to put an end to this conversation
'cause what you say always hurts.
Why won't you follow me down this open road?
It can take us to new places we've never been before.
You can leave it up to me. I'll just go and you can stay
alone.
'Cause i'm falling over laces that I couldn't tie
and filling the empty spaces in all of your lies.
The void that you had left me
prevented me from reaching
the heights,
the ones you said we'd fly up to together then.
I guess that was hopeless.
Go find you place.
Or would you rather just go and follow?
Or make something of yourself?
Take a look around
and find your place in everything.
You know that i'm not
like the other ones.
You turned me to stone
but you can't break me.

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