between good friendsMature

this hope is a lie and i can't figure out myself

or what i wish to be, so i'm lonely

the pain in her eyes are mistakes i have made before

willing to make them again for a sliver

a sun ray of chance that i'll rest every wonder on

i'll breath you tonight into my lungs, my vapor girl

don't deny me my just desserts i have earned them well

the woods in the backyard are overgrown

they are bringing me down, the pains of being at home

i would end it today if you weren't my vapor girl

i recommend a diet of fresh relief

The End

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