Peaking In Your Ear
found the note that wasn't for me to see
a screen shot into a world in her head
it had all changed, we are now walking dead
two different paths that will not cross again
I was down and out, lost in my own head
it's called depression is what I had said
the highs are in the clouds
the lows were like being lost in the crowd
it was a coin flip that shouldn't be
50/50 just wasn't for me - she thought
who could live with those odds at home
the fight was over, we fought and fought
in the end we somehow both lost.
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