We are lost in the highest expectations of life.
And it hurts to come down.
So we tell ourselves anything for a sense of a high.
When the lows pull us down.
We find ourselves trapped in the darkness, blinded with fear.
But we hold onto each other in the shadows.
Not because it makes us feel safe.
But because we are the only ones we want to be with.
That is love.
...
So when the world finally empties itself.
And all of the truth is exposed.
You will see us all.
The feeling of which that cannot be expressed but forced.
Thinking is not lost, only found.
So we tell ourselves anything for a sense of a high.
When the lows pull us down.
We find ourselves trapped in the darkness, blinded with fear.
But we hold onto each other in the shadows.
Not because it makes us feel safe.
But because we are the only ones we want to be with.
That is love.
...
So when the world finally empties itself.
And all of the truth is exposed.
You will see us all.
The feeling of which that cannot be expressed but forced.
Thinking is not lost, only found.
That is why there are no saints without sinners.
We are losing ourselves, but needless to say, we have each other.
We are losing ourselves, but needless to say, we have each other.
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