The Black On The Road
I saw the light at the end
Of the road.
And the feeling of emptiness
Is in my heart.
I remember that time you broke
The case.
And I picked up the pieces that
You left.
I need some clarity about what
Never happened.
Because my mind goes back
To the devil place.
Of the road.
And the feeling of emptiness
Is in my heart.
I remember that time you broke
The case.
And I picked up the pieces that
You left.
I need some clarity about what
Never happened.
Because my mind goes back
To the devil place.
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