splintered piece of glass falls in the seat and gets caught
these b r o k e n windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost
in trying so hard to look away from you
we followed white lines to the sunset
i crash my car everyday the same way
time to let this pass
(the time it takes, the time it takes to let go)
time runs through our veins
(it starts
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