Soundproof Therapy
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I can't tell, if this is me, or just a soundproof therapy, They say the heart, grows ever fonder, with the absence but I wonder, If they knew, what tragedy, this guy's heartless eyes have seen, Cause they were lucky, in this game of chance, luckier than me. Will you remember, what you've done to me, Will you remember... There's a boy, in new York, that you left for your cali dreams, From wanting no one else, to a silence of a continent in between, So enjoy your independence day, Dig your feet, into the sand, close your eyes, and understand, that you were willing, to let it all go, to try a new life, with a new home, and as you stare, into his eyes, I only hope you realize, that he won't look back, and know what you want, like I used to.
