"Where will I run to?"
"To my house hopefully"
I'll never run to you, you're miles away and my legs are broken. You won't come to pick me up and carry me, you won't walk the miles I can't.

-migraine-

"Where will I run to?" "To my house hopefully" I'll never run to you, you're miles away and my legs are broken. You won't come to pick me up and carry me, you won't walk the miles I can't.


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