I'm lost at sea. The radio is jamming, but they won't find me. I swear it's for the best, and then your frequency is pulling me in closer till I'm home. And I've been up for days; I finally lost my mind, and then I lost my way. I'm blistered but I'm better and I'm home. I will crawl, there's things that are worth giving up, I know. But I won't let this get me, I will f i g h t. You live the life you're given with the storms outside. Some days all I do is watch the sky.
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