Birthday: 02/09
I can't find a rhyme in all my reason
I've lost sense of time and all season
I feel I've been beaten down
By the words of men who have no ground
I can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom
When your ax has cut the roots that feed them
You walked away in silence
You walked away to breathe
You turned around to say goodbye to me
I'm pleading as you're leaving
I'm begging you to stay
I'm not the man I used to be, I've changed
I'm not the man I used to be, I've changed
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