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Stomach it. by CaseyPup

Stomach it.

CaseyPup

You can't escape forever, mistaking smoke for heaven's light.
It's not follow or a fade to black, and white.
Oh I could take you home,
Pretend the best's still ahead.
Maybe in the sun you'll see.
You got what you want;
But not what you need.

If i'm afraid,
Then you are the darkness that made me feel this way.

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