I know,
at the depth of my stomach,
that you're there waiting for me.
But I don't know how to wade through the shit
to find you.
I'm pretty sure it's you.
I'll never forget the moment
time stood absolutely still.
Then I went and fucked it all up.
....
Now we're in this mess,
and too busy distracting ourselves from reality
to sit down and face it.
It's such a classic cliche
kinda makes you sick,
right?
Right.
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