I'm not coming back, forgive me
I've done something so terrible
I'm terrified to speak, i'm not calling
but you'd expect that from me
I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt
Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair, you're driving me crazy
And out of my mind,
keeping an eye on the world
So many thousands of feet off the ground
I'm over you now, I'm at home in the clouds
Towering over your head
-juliet simms-
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