Petals In The Grass

When I Was We

Always held hostage
I've never been free
Born into depression
Sad eyes were meant for me

Never ending chains
Locks with no key
Born into depression
Sad eyes were meant for me

Darken tomorrows
I know whats to be
Born into depression
Sad eyes were meant for me

I remember a time
When I was we
Born into depression
Sad eyes were meant for me

I'll throw my rope
Up in that tree
Closing my sad eyes
Permanently


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When I Was We

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