Taking Care Of The Dead Fish


Looking back, no regrets, just lies
Only pain in descriptions of despite
This will never be, you will never listen
Emotions break like glass when memories brush back
This will never be, breaking from this cycle, falls from the outside
I can't sleep with your dreams
I can sleep with my dreams
Looking back, no regrets, just lies
Only pain in descriptions of despite
While you're awake with nightmares of haunting
Did you forget something?
You forgot to say "goodbye"
This will never be, you will never listen
Emotions break like glass when memories brush back
This will never be, breaking from this cycle, falls from the outside







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