I can't measure the distance
Of how detatched i am from you
To where my judgement
lost the better it seems
(I don't want it, I won't bother)
My minds fighting my instincts
I'm begging you to just sink
Into the back of mind
Where I can lock you away
And you waste your time
With the ghosts of my past
How ironic because
I should have seen right through you
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