I don’t want to feel this way, I don’t want to pretend that these feelings don’t
exist
But I’m aware, yet so afraid I’ll make mistakes I’ll always regret,
And by the way, would it be O.K., if we went our separate ways, just to see
I don’t want to hide the truth, but I can see you through jaded eyes my faded broken gaze
It strays away, and I am afraid that I’ll make mistakes I’ll always regret
And by the way, would it be O.K., if we went our separate ways
Cause I can’t breathe
Sometimes I think that these chains can be broken
And I can see your eyes, your lying through your teeth and I’m aware, this isn’t fair
And by the way, would it be O.K., if we went our separate ways
To see if in time the shades are drawn back again
The light reflects upon what might have been
And I will be here cause I don’t mind waiting
Plasma
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