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Moments fall around you

And people stay for the view

Of the mess I've become

What better way to say

I shouldn't have caved

Than to laugh in my face and say

"Wow, look at you now

Just another messed up mind

Behind a pretty face"

To each their own in this death race

At least I tried

At least I saw what I wanted and reached for it

At least I found a way to take control

Even if it only lasted a moment

I jumped and took the fall

Just like you told me to

And now we're here

Behind our own sorrow and grief

Waiting for the other to break first

In the unbearable silence

That we created ourselves

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