Fixed to the edges
Ripping my eyes open
Wrenching them shut
Calling them broken
Waking with nothing
Starving with thirst
Wanting better air
Wanting you first
Wanting you first
Gone on days
Got no sleep
Living in mist
Nowhere to breathe
Walk on the streets
Kicked to the curbs
Wanting better life
Wanting you first
Wanting you first
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