In the back, off the side, far away, is a place, where I hide, where I stay.
Tried to say, tried to ask, I needed to, all alone, by myself, where were you?
How could I, ever think, it's funny how, everything that
swore it wouldn't change, is different now.
Just like you, would always say, we'll make it through,
then my head, fell apart and where were you?
How could I, ever think, it's funny how, everything that
swore it wouldn't change, is different now.
Just like you, would always say, we'll make it through,
didn't quite, fell apart, where the fuck were you?
Congratulations TR, you deserve it.
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