The glass isn't broken, it's cracked and chipped and leaking everywhere
It's loosing volume and life unravels
Having good times, unwinding
It's become a time not worth
Remembering
It's not hide and seak
It's **** up or shut up
My fingers are going numb
Arm is falling asleep
Times to close my eyes
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 5:42 AM UTC
The glass isn't broken, it's cracked and chipped and leaking everywhere
It's loosing volume and life unravels
Having good times, unwinding
It's become a time not worth
Remembering
It's not hide and seak
It's **** up or shut up
My fingers are going numb
Arm is falling asleep
Times to close my eyes
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