It seems like everything is crushing down
It feels like darkness goes towards my town
I'm sitting in my room forgetting what I was
I'm running far away without a chance to pause
Once you forget yourself don't ever look inside
Once people let you down no need to take their side
I never knew I'd ever have to run
I never thought that I could be so dumb.
It seems like I am picking pieces of a broken cup
In only hope I know to make a single sup
Not caring too much about the coming fee
'cause broken cup I glue is only me.
Broken
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