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The grass stands tall

This darkness captivates me

This field lasts for miles and I can’t see the end

I can’t walk anymore

I think I’ll sit here and just die

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

And throw my hands up high

Tell me am I your lost wish too?

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

Am I your lost wish too?

How can I get your attention

Maybe if I shoot bulletholes through my hands and feet

Well maybe then you’ll notice me

I’ll be the guy smiling with the bloody teeth

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

And throw my hands up high

Tell me am I your lost wish too?

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

Am I your lost wish too?

Bugs crawling through my hair

The earth takes me in

I’m inprisoned here forever forever and ever

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

And throw my hands up high

Tell me am I your lost wish too?

And I’ll stare up at the stars

And wish my wish that won’t come true

Am I your lost wish too?

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