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You make me feel forget what I'd love to remember Nothing to recover and I guess it's over Don't meet me halfway You can always go on your way Time has come to terms with me To never rely much on my heart's misery The bittersweet solace of not putting myself to cry I know this ain't lie because I can never say goodbye When to step in is all I wanted to know Been so hard on myself just to make this grow And it's always been about you The moment you'd told me so Don't make it any harder, just make it real Can't you recognize how I feel? The part that breaks has now become the entirety I am now smothered by this thing I used to make breathing easy No one's losing, no one's winning Chasing the clouds all over again like it is the beginning I wake up each day with a thought that I'm still dreaming Sometimes the only way is to give yourself a break from trying The spear of truth has been hitting me from the start It may shatter me in pieces but I will never fall apart The certainty is hanging on a thread Like it can never be revived for it's long been dead
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC
Hanging on a Thread
You make me feel forget what I'd love to remember Nothing to recover and I guess it's over Don't meet me halfway You can always go on your way Time has come to terms with me To never rely much on my heart's misery The bittersweet solace of not putting myself to cry I know this ain't lie because I can never say goodbye When to step in is all I wanted to know Been so hard on myself just to make this grow And it's always been about you The moment you'd told me so Don't make it any harder, just make it real Can't you recognize how I feel? The part that breaks has now become the entirety I am now smothered by this thing I used to make breathing easy No one's losing, no one's winning Chasing the clouds all over again like it is the beginning I wake up each day with a thought that I'm still dreaming Sometimes the only way is to give yourself a break from trying The spear of truth has been hitting me from the start It may shatter me in pieces but I will never fall apart The certainty is hanging on a thread Like it can never be revived for it's long been dead
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26/F/Planet Earth
May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 9:15 PM UTC
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