When did I become the girl
With a goofy grin?
When did I lay down my sword
Bury my angst?
Pain, my old friend
Has forsaken me
And become a blur
Behind my eyes
When did I begin to feel
Such ecstasy?
Such delights
So foreign to me
I’ll take the simple things
And hold them tight
Your hand in mine
A gentle breeze
When did I become
So suddenly free?
It's the drugs isn't it?
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