I remember the endless moments of nights we wouldn't make it thru and endless hours. The nervous tic, the sound of the second hand always frozen, always in constant motion. Then I look into your eyes, silent & screaming we can make it thru this fucking life.

I remember the endless moments of nights we wouldn't make it thru and endless hours. The nervous tic, the sound of the second hand always frozen, always in constant motion. Then I look into your eyes, silent & screaming we can make it thru this fucking life.

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