Theyre getting ugly, theyre a horror show.
And now we're laughing because they'll nenver know, that they have everything.
We give them all of our own and they tell us they're sick and they're all alone.
They make fools of us together but we always think of them.
All their laughing and their talking and their wasting of our time.
And it always hurts to see them now that everything is different.
we dont like to see their eyes cuase they will never look the same.
They shut the door.
We fell far behind.
We try forgiveness, but they cross the line
And now the moent has passed and we cant rewind.
we are dead long before we run out of time.
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