Changes.

Everytime I come up, she sits there.
Like nothing is about to change.
Looking for a why to get out of here.
looking for a new place to call home.


Because i knew this step was next.
and everything´s for the best.
you never want to choose.
Beacause the greatest fear is to loose. ...

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