I Am Done With This Town

January 5, 2014

I am done with this town

I am drowning in horrible memories

Of you and all the sound

I am done with this town

Just let me hide under the covers

I wish you were also Lying down

I am done with this town

Why do we love, I wonder

If one day what we love will drown

I can feel my heart going under

I am so done with this town

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