(It's been awhile, I must say)
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Slipping, sliding, falling in a state of grace.
Green eyes, best memories, worst nights.
Trying to forget that pretty face.
Too fast to remember,
too slow to forget.
Soaking up grey clouds, calling them your best friends,
wishing for sun, because summers just so fun.
Wanting, craving, picking up the pace.
The money, pumping through vein.
Crystalized money,
girl where's your faith?
Staying alive, skimming the surface.
though
slipping, sliding, falling in a state of grace.
May I swear, nothing will replace.
Blood running faster than my brain can trace,
Lines get thicker, hoping to have fun.
But really just,
slipping, sliding, falling.
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