I should start talking more
Maybe I'll think of new things to say
Instead of all these
Quotes I keep repeating
Like they'll start to mean something
More than ink on paper
More like lines on maps
When we rearranged
Everything made sense
But we slipped back
The way we always do
We all felt the change
But none of us knew what to do about it
So we let it sit
Let it fester in our minds
Til we came to imagine it was
More than just circumstance
I knew if I had my chance I would go back
And stop any of this from happening
I can't sit and watch anymore
While you give yourself away
I had the highest hopes for you
I suppose they were wasted
So where did they go?
It's a sick little dance that we replicate
Trying to ignore the folded hands of fate
I swear to god if I see your face
Well I don't know what I'd do
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