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Texty: Chasing Taylor. Other. Consider This.


You ask me to engage you, I tell you I'm afraid to choose, sometimes its hard to bare these enemies. Close your eyes to find me, this is where i'll always be, never to far, always near. Consider this, its obvious like the fall of a rainstorm. Lay it down, speak the words, don't get caught up in this world.

I lift my heart up with these fragile hands, imperfect but true. Honest to you.
You've tried to take this life of mine, like gold refine.

Its a battle thats been fought before. I'll follow you if you hold the door.
A simple choice can be so hard. I won't look back now, no i wont turn back now.

Countless sleepless should these nights forwarn. I lift my eyes up to the one and only thing i know. Anticipating, ive been waiting, i believe its there for the taking.
Chasing Taylor