Note To Self

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Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am
And who I want to be.

I wanted to be that breath of fresh air
When everything smelled so insincere.
But this taste still lingers in my mouth
Deceit has ways of sticking around.
And I'm ready to disappear
Vacation seems far
Seems far From here.

Note to self; I miss you terribly.
This is what we call a tragedy.
Come back to me
Come back to me
To me
Note to self; I miss you terribly.
This is what
We call a tragedy.
Come back to me
Back to me
To me.

I can feel my mind wandering again.
Into where I dont know
And will I ever get home?
Time starts moving
Faster than I can.
And I'm sick of this scene
I need to break the routine.
I can feel my mind wandering again.

Into where I dont know
And will I ever get home?
Time starts moving
Faster than I can.
And I'm sick of this scene
I need to break the routine.

Two roads split off from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions.
Exaggerating the barrier between who I am
And who I want to be.

Which part of me is lost?
I feel so close, and yet I am so far.
Which part of me is lost?
I feel so close, and yet I am so..
Far!