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It's time to go no its time to let go
When you think
Your mind becomes mud
But something Keeps me
Standing here
Closed by the hands
THat reach out and call me
But there are stars in the sky
Tonight
Killing the memories that haunt
Was the worst thing ever
Because it makes you think
Who the hell would want that
I wouldnt
So now I lay in the sand
Feeling it inbetween my toes
Finally realizing its time to let go
Your mind becomes mud
But something Keeps me
Standing here
Closed by the hands
THat reach out and call me
But there are stars in the sky
Tonight
Killing the memories that haunt
Was the worst thing ever
Because it makes you think
Who the hell would want that
I wouldnt
So now I lay in the sand
Feeling it inbetween my toes
Finally realizing its time to let go
Published 26th Feb 2014
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