To Fly..





Making every kind of silence, it takes a lot to realize
It's worse to finish than to start all over and never let it lie
When you're caught in a lie and you've got nothing to hide
When you've got nowhere to run and you've got nothing inside
It tears right through me, you thought that you knew me
You thought that you knew
I'm not perfect, but I keep trying
'Cause that's what I said I would do from the start
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