My Ex-David

Nakatomi Plaza

If I tried harder, the words would come out but you have got to listen to just how I'm missing you.
I would drive for hours to let this flower grow. It's not time forgotten, wasted. Time cannot escape this.
Car crash, twisted metal And shrapnel in my mouth Lost life next to me Running past lights red Let me off.

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