What day is it
And in what month
This clock never seemed so alive
I can't keep up and I can't back down
I've been losing so much time
Holding on to you is like holding on to a barb wire. The tighter my grip, the harder I bleed. I don't know what's my next step. The more I want to love the further it seems we're distancing. I really really don't
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