My words are getting hoarse now
We must not be trying
Stuck, exhausted I guess we will never learn
Don't say your tired
Because I have tried
more than you'll ever know
With your time I've been wasted
and times turned back
Passing on everything that was meant to be
in no time I was wasted
Don't take time to over analyze
Every little word
Everything that happened I can trace it
Back to a place where everything got quiet
Im feeling my screws loosen
and I'm hanging on, my hinges
Im way past fixing
Don't knock too hard
because I'm way past fixing
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