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Open Your Eyes
By Ryan Johnston
Outside the front door
The gravel path is soaking up
The last of this season's warmth
I'm alive, inside these walls
And this place, is where I live
So many days have been,
So many nights will come,
Will there be something left of me?
Will you still be there for me?
Today, I think you will be
But I think we both know
That it never falls quite the same
Maybe this time I'll go without
Because if I see anymore changes
Or lose one more truth right now,
Then I think I might walk away
And miss the ending
Burning paper days
Dragging heavy hearts
Spinning riddles and webs
The answers, stuck inside my head
Counting on, some kind of safe bet
If anything, you just trick yourself
Letting go of weight
Falling down too quick
Taking longer than I ever thought
To get back on my own, again
Filling up what's left of me
With something that I've never been
If anything, it's only truth you find
Irrigate your regret
With the poison from that lake
It's hell you'll cultivate
Deep like the bones that never rest
This is what I've grown
This is what I have become
If anything, I wish we had more time
The path outside
Turns, and leads to a ledge
At night, I would sit out on this rock
Thinking of the mess I'd made
And how hard it's been
To keep my balance, while I'm falling
I know now, that you liked me
With both of my feet on the ground
Across from me, the highway roars
like a dark ocean, it echoes
The only constant,
I'll probably ever know
Giving everything,
You end up with nothing
I guess it only makes sense
In the night sky,
The stars go on, and on
I'd give anything
To Keep this all from dying
I'm alive inside these walls
This place is where I'll live
I'm anchored to a severed rope
A kite without a string
Sink alone, to the ocean floor
Ripped away, in the summer wind

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