it's a scary feeling to lose yourself
to lose yourself in the crowd
lose yourself in front of everyone
to forget who you were
why you were
and how you went on.
I don't know where I went.
was sailed away in a sea of oil paints and colors strained
left inside a shell that I can't seem to break out of
I don't know how to love without you
nothing feels the way it used to
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