Common Place from Parched by Thirsty Guys

Nothing phases me.
Like a hurricane
Spinning recklessly.
Knocking down the frames

Of a place we knew too well.
Watched you retreat to your shell.
While I massacred myself
Rightfully again.

I watched my dreams slowly slip away
From right in front of me.
You followed me and they did the same.
Became a memory.

Lights Out, new beginnings
The ice kept thinning gradually with me

Can’t get my head straight.
Living too comfortably.
Everything’s common place.
Embracing the waste in me.

So here we go again.
I’m spinning recklessly.
You pulled the carpet out.
From right under me.

The things I kept remain so close to me
Despite bad company
I never left those things you said to me
It's just a memory

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