Falling into Nothing I stay close to the earth. I like being grounded. I’ve got one bad leg, so reasons are compounded. When she came around, My heart grew wings. I was a kite in the air without any strings. Now that she left me, I feel the air rushing. And I’ve got this feeling, I’m falling into nothing. She said we should travel, Be nice to get …
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