Getting out

by HollywoodSmile   Aug 25, 2007


Walking through the city
watching lives turn to pity
i familiarize this place
and keep and unreadable look upon my face
the city is a part of me
behind there masks i can see
but my life here has changed
when all i wanted was for it to stay the same
it is time i get out of here
im gone

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