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Wearing down on desired shores
Everyday is getting worse
But I don't want to know
What it means to recover
Losing sight as to what I've known
Everything is stripped away
But I don't want to see
Myself recover
How could I ever hope to
Recover from my inspirations
How could I ever hope to
Recover from my expiration
Go to the limits of your longing
Flare up like flame
Keep your eyes fixed on the ground
And I will do the same



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob White, Ronnie Edwards, Wyatt William Wilcox
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