Spoken

Spoken
Till my lungs ran dry
Halfway there
Halfway to the end of this rope
Learn to tell some lies
To find yourself
In a better town
With better friends
And still feel hallow inside
That’s the reason
We learn
That’s the reason
We cry
That’s the reason
We die
We’re halfway there
To be a forgotten
And left to hung and dry

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