Running to the sunset, bracing for the fall
Lighting up a cigarette, forgetting to inhale
Walking through the forest, looking for a trail.
Sunglasses and sunscreen, to cover up my face
Cover up your ashes - we can't leave a trace
Of any of our lying, because they can see us here
Waiting to find on us the tell-tale scent of fear.
I've got one twenty-seven, take it and we'll share
We can love each other, but we have to stay aware
Listen for their footsteps, I promise they'll be loud
Sing for us, angel, I promise I'll be proud.
Just past the sunset, somewhere in your eyes,
The whole world's lit up with all the fireflies.
Dusk has passed and we're all alone,
In the loudest silence that we've ever known.
We need to find some fire; it's going to get dark
And we can't stay out past curfew, here at Cherry Park.
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I really should stop wandering through people's old blog posts. I'm tired of feeling nauseous over shit that doesn't even matter anymore.
cherrryyy. :)
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