move on







these wounds you cant cover

with the lies you roll over

the back of your tongue

and my

blood hasn't held sober

since you walked away

move on





i thank you in advance

for the way you stumbled down

all that's left to glow

is this broken town

move on





you left me

with this collection of keys

with a chest full of doors

i wont open again

still searching for the sun

still humbled by the song

i move on

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