As the stars tremble, the pale, silver moonlight hits your face.
And I begin to realize that you are the worst mistake I would’ve taken all over again.
Even if I tried, I could never get away from you.
What with all this hell.
I will take you with me;
From rags to riches.
It’s titled “How To Try To Leave” because the truth is that you can’t….
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