07 February 2014

Walk on

Shaking, trembling
Tremble and weep
Behind the curtain
I can't house this sleep
I wake up
I wake up
And I walk on
And I fall some
Maybe it's in the way
That I speak
Or in the way
That I don't
I walk on
And walk on
Maybe the way
That I laugh
At the wrong time
Cry for all the good times
Build new stories
From broken homes
And simply walk on
Walk on, walk on
And fall some.

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