Lyrics
the seasonal movement
the sun came up on her eyes, and it never seemed so ugly to me, because we've come to our midpoint, with only hours left until it falls apart, and when you told me that it's over, the second it took me to react felt like a year, and every word you ever said, is still running through my head, the air is getting thicker, i can't breathe, and i'm getting sicker, i'd give anything to be ok, i'd give anything to start over, and i'm walking down the streets, counting cracks in the sidewalks, and i'm praying for an earthquake, for the earth to open up and swallow me
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