my sighs they reign victorious and fog this tinted glass.
it's clouded and so is my head.
the hint of these new tears is sharp, i try to choke them back
its useless. im useless against them. they're beating me with ease.
on the way home, this car hears my confessions
i think tonight ill take the long way...



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