you're ever so inviting
the time has come for you to sit this out, to fit inside your mold, would be to sell myself short, this ground we tread upon, is now filling up to our necks, we turn the pages left to right, we see everything, oh, my story's growing, it is on my last request, don't make me feel so contradicting, there's no room for cheating and being yourself, failure leaves such a bitter taste in my mouth, and on the last hour, we write so many new chapters again, and on the outside, where there are no surprises, oh, it's getting longer, to see it through their eyes, would bring me so much closer, you can do this night after night, failure leaves such a bitter taste in my mouth, taste and see, i swear i know what's good, be still and know that they won't lie to you every single time you're facing lies, i know why you never take your eyes off me, i've used my lungs for everything but breathing, i find myself dried up in this conversation, so pull me out, pull me aside
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