hesparks:

It’s taken a lifetime to lose my way
A lifetime of yesterdays
All the wasted time on my hands turns to sand
And fades in the wind

Crossing lines, small crimes
Taking back what is mine

I’m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I’m right where I should be
Don’t try and fix me 

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