F I V E

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F I V E; how are you feeling?

My heart is like a broken record
Unable to be played or go forward
It felt like time has suddenly stopped
All I hear outside, are raindrops

The word "love" isn't in my category
Yet we choose who we belong with
There's some things better left unsaid
Have to keep everything in your head

We seek to speak the naked truth
Yet here we are in a shitty mood
If we can't go forward, yet backwards
Then what's the point of having standards?

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