Buildings Tipping to fall
Winding forward til i can't see you at all
Without you i stand tall with bright lights, don't forget the highlights
The times that are moving past in tinted cars that we had
Weren't really bad, Syke!
Yes they're really sad
A waste of time, mind, heart and effort, middle finger in my face to tell you i fucking eff her
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