Transcontinental flights are landing and
Leaving above my head
The last thing I wanted to think of

Was ever to think of leaving here

Morning touch me with cold fingers
With reality I bruise in its grip
The colours that filled me with wonder
Today seem to make me sick

And It tricks my mind
A thousand times
And reaches into something
I'm not sure I remember

In rewind
It's more defined
I wish that you could see this
But I'm so far behind

Counting the hours of solitary
Soon they will become days.
As my prescription of strong denial
Is nearing the end of its phase.

Searching for something to blame you for
To deceive the course of the pain I feel
coming up empty, I always knew
I always knew


And It tricks my mind
A thousand times
And reaches into something
I'm not sure I remember

In rewind
It's more defined
I wish that you could see this
But I'm so far behind

And It tricks my mind
A thousand times
And reaches into something
I'm not sure I remember

In rewind
It's more defined
I wish that you could see this
But I'm so far behind

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