You cut the glass
before which I stand
Looking at the world
And it looks back
You cut the scene,
Director's interception
And within their claps,
we lost our friendship
My cut is small
You think it gratifies
my scripted wishes,
Dare to catch my eye?
They cut quite sharp,
trust into betryal
You called for friends,
but to no avail
Let's cut things short
How are you not,
I gained the world
when you got lost
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Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 6:39 PM UTC
You cut the glass
before which I stand
Looking at the world
And it looks back
You cut the scene,
Director's interception
And within their claps,
we lost our friendship
My cut is small
You think it gratifies
my scripted wishes,
Dare to catch my eye?
They cut quite sharp,
trust into betryal
You called for friends,
but to no avail
Let's cut things short
How are you not,
I gained the world
when you got lost
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