Imprtative motion
Decidedly spoken for
Slowly gaining on me
Slowly gaining on me
Decidedly spoken for
Slowly gaining on me
Slowly gaining on me
I've ripped my seams.
Fell in the cracks between
The things that i feel
Feel like they're worlds away.
Now they separate me
I've lost signal from the outside
Time didn't waste any time
I've been reaching from the inside
Destroying me
I once believed we were the rising seed
But we retreat with every passing day
Now they replicate me
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