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Monday, November 15, 2010

The Torch

"The Torch"
The silence is shattered with an echoing guitar
Though this message may not reach you
It's just enough to know that you're not alone
The storm on the horizon you fear isn't that far
And the torch that you hold is fading fast
This has become something we've outgrown

There's so much out there that we're over looking
Giving up on chances that we never had
When we say "we're okay living this way."
Do we really mean it?

She stopped and she told me, to keep on going
Even though she got left so far behind
It was something that was worth repeating
A memory will burn in my mind forever
Like a scar that never wants to heal
An example was set and mind was made

I gotta get the fuck outta here
Get me the fuck outta here

There's so much out there that we're over looking
Giving up on chances that we never had
When we say "we're okay living this way."

Do we really mean it?
Do we really fucking mean it?

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