Turning away from the new path again
I put on the breaks every night
Waiting there like the dead
Like an old slopped tower bent
And leaning too close to the side
I stared at the wall so much it made me blind
Now its on my mind
A blow to the head
From my long handed friend
He’s always switching his side
In my grey empty sun
You’re still beaming me on
We’ll split when you head for the sky
I was bound up and sinking my head for a while
Got struck just enough
Thats what it takes now
I couldn’t calm him down
Wouldn’t you like to regret this day
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