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Tuesday, September 17, 2013

"I wish I had what I needed
To be on my own,
'Cause I feel so defeated
And I'm feeling alone.

And it all seems so helpless...
And I have no plans.
I'm a plane in the sunset,
With nowhere to land.

And all I see
It could never make me happy;
And all my sand castles
Spend their time collapsing.

Let me know that 

You hear me.
Let me know 

Your touch.
Let me know that 

You love me.
And let that be enough.

It's my birthday tomorrow.
No one here could know.
I was born this Thursday,
22 years ago.

And I feel stuck
Watching history repeating.
Yeah, who am I?
Just a kid who knows he's needy.

Let me know that 

You hear me.
Let me know 

Your touch.
Let me know that 

You love me,
And let that be enough."


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