Innocent times long gone
dreams flew right out the window
wishing upon a shooting star
figuring out who we are
broken hearts
hurt prides
worlds teared apart
and no places to hide
scared to death
by what you dont know
and then you get out of breath
and put on a show
you show that you are scared
and that is a weakness
you know no one cared
you are surrounded by bleakness
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