I'm hiding where you won't be found
living in the underground
Crawling through the dark by day
hoping to be found this way
Preparing for the death of me
with secret prayers you'll set me free
But in the blackness I am blind
can't see that I'm not yours to find
For you're already lost at sea.
Written 12.5.10 @ 12:20 AM
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