Gone
So many cloudy days have come...
How soggy my dreams are from these broken roads...
Can't wait till the clouds stretch the peak of dawn,
Just one more road and then I'll be gone....
Walking on shoes with roaches and holes,
A bag full of memories that's drowned in soil,
I can't wait for the clouds to stretch the peak of dawn,
Just one more road and then I'll be gone...
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