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Mending Broken Bridges
Behind the veil of every lie
There's a simple truth
A piece integral to us dies
For every reason we design
Perpetuating deceptions
Costs a little of our soul
So here's to you
You're gone
And I'm left mending broken bridges now
You're gone
Tending wounds from our decisions
Behind the burdens that we shape
And confusion that we make
Lies the reasons at our core
And every step that we take
Draws us farther and farther away
From the ideal we could become
So here's to you
You're gone
And I'm left mending broken bridges now
You're gone
Tending wounds from our decisions
And the space keeps growing
Building walls we'll never break down
And the lines are drawn now
Words concealed like daggers in the night
And the miles divide us
Breaking mended bridges in our lives
And when I see your stormy eyes
I look and see a stranger
So here's to you
You're gone
And I'm left mending broken bridges now
You're gone
Tending wounds from our decisions now
You're gone
So give me time to open up again
You're gone
And I can learn to put my trust in you
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Out of Time
How did we end up here in this place
By design or mistake
I check the replay but I hesitate
On whose at fault and whose to blame
I see your picture but it's not the same
The smile's the same but it's out of place
I hear your laughter and it cuts me to the bone
Are we bound in pain or am I all alone
Time is precious
Time is cruel
Time's a trickster
Time makes fools
And time's enough to fill your dreams
With gifts of hope and promise
Time is fleeting
Time is short
Time's a punchline
And we're the joke
The master of all we survey
While time is killing us each day
I remember laughter in the days
I remember walks out in the sun
I remember sleepless nights
I remember the lies behind your eyes
Our two paths collide
In a glory blaze
Two minds united
The fire suffocates
Just another stranger in the crowd
A bag of regrets and a mouth of apologies
I tried to be your friend but I guess it wasn't good enough for you
You shut me out as if my feelings didn't matter to you
I will never go back there
I will never hurt again
I will never be this open
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Free?
04:31
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