Pretty Petty

Where are you going, I only meant goodbye
Thought you were the real thing
Funny, just mirrors reflecting dull eyes

Of a hope, it's gone
Trembling towards a final fight
Upwards and over, hold on hold on

The thought comes back around
Carried on jagged wings
Tells us all we are
Bits of dust floating on



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Writer(s): Mike Travis
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