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Tell Me, What's Real?
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It's enough to form imaginary lines---------------------------------------
Forget your scars, we'll forget mine
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----------------------------------------------------Isabelle Thompson | Jimmy Sullivan
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Sometimes I feel like I’m falling. Like I’m falling so hard and fast that at any second, I might break. Every piece of me might shatter.
And suddenly, he’s there. And he’s staring down at me, his eyes full of that emotion I can’t place, his hand held out to me, ready to catch me.
And all I know is that I can’t take his hand. I can’t reach out and take it, because I’m scared and I don’t know why.
But I have to.
I have to get out.
I can’t let myself break.
Don't own, don't steal.
It's enough to form imaginary lines---------------------------------------
Forget your scars, we'll forget mine
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----------------------------------------------------Isabelle Thompson | Jimmy Sullivan
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Sometimes I feel like I’m falling. Like I’m falling so hard and fast that at any second, I might break. Every piece of me might shatter.
And suddenly, he’s there. And he’s staring down at me, his eyes full of that emotion I can’t place, his hand held out to me, ready to catch me.
And all I know is that I can’t take his hand. I can’t reach out and take it, because I’m scared and I don’t know why.
But I have to.
I have to get out.
I can’t let myself break.
Don't own, don't steal.