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WHITE TENTS AND WOODEN TABLES

A message is received

I identify your name

Tell myself to ignore

Any game you want to play

Yet after all I’ve heard

It is impossible to deny

An offer as a leading role

Suddenly I am falling

Granite bruises my skin

Tears escape my eyes

And I can’t say it hurts

Although it’s rough

I can’t say it hurts

Just need to toughen up

Headlights blind my eyes

If we get caught

I don’t want to end up in jail

You think it’s funny

The way we hide out

I think it’s insane

The way I’m giving in

The cab is across the street

Looks like it’s time to go

You carry my jacket

As I fix every part of me

You open the door

As I fix every part of me

That hasn't been broken

-S

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