If this were my last write
If the ink ran dry
If i just fell into space
If i just ran away
If i cried out one last gasp
If i dug a hole to hide
If i close the book one final time
If i shut the door to my legacy
In a weeks time nobody would remember me...
If the ink ran dry
If i just fell into space
If i just ran away
If i cried out one last gasp
If i dug a hole to hide
If i close the book one final time
If i shut the door to my legacy
In a weeks time nobody would remember me...
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