Clocks are all broken,
Because I don't have the time for you
I'm done with your games,
And I'm not mentioning names
You can't see the scars other have left
But I'm all new skin now
Residual things you take at the toll
As I pass you by, I know you are spiteful
So what makes circles and asks for nothing in exchange?
This city was burnt out of illusions
But you never cared
I stood in front of you with my bags and told you the door won't slam itself,
And you failed me
You failed us all
I lost all of my faith in you
Simply because you never had it in yourself
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