Rustenburg

Shimmering bright Amalfi coast
A memory of a fading ghost
Hopeful feeling met with great despair
I grit my teeth as I leave it there

Because I'm alive

I don't want you
I don't miss you

Passing visions of Rustenburg
A quiet voice that I must have heard
Little lights shine upon my soul
Incessant need for complete control

I'm alive

I don't want you
I don't miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Brady Turner
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