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Fragile Balance
Who am I to sit on a wall
Pretending that I will fall
Just for some attention
No gentle ascension
Who am I to try to speak
Looking small and weak
Just for some attention
No one has any comprehension
Who am I to look for escape
When Memories have no shape
Just for no more attention
Trying to escape this dimension
Who am I to try to hide
Lying to myself inside
That all I want is attention
No insanity prevention
Because I just keep lying
I see not the part dying
In my small fragile heart
Well, in all the little parts
Pretending that I will fall
Just for some attention
No gentle ascension
Who am I to try to speak
Looking small and weak
Just for some attention
No one has any comprehension
Who am I to look for escape
When Memories have no shape
Just for no more attention
Trying to escape this dimension
Who am I to try to hide
Lying to myself inside
That all I want is attention
No insanity prevention
Because I just keep lying
I see not the part dying
In my small fragile heart
Well, in all the little parts
Published 28th Jun 2013
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