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Broken

Hello there, tell me what’s your name?
Cause lately days just ain’t felt the same
We broke the laws of time, it went so fast
We grew, but it just didn’t seem to last


Tell me am I broken? Am I just a waste of time
Tell me am I wanted? Are my thoughts worth a dollar or a dime?


If my heart stops racing
(Because it’s always racing)
Will you be there, will you cry
I can’t give you my soul but I promise I can try
Will you hold on?
Will you hold onto my thoughts and keep them safe
Do they mean the world or am I just too fucking late
Is it too late?


Tell me am I broken? Am I just a waste of time
Tell me am I wanted? Are my thoughts worth a dollar or a dime?


Do you remember the times we stayed up ‘till the dawn
Because they’ve never seemed to come up this sore
Just today, I checked the memories, my eyes were drained
Bags of red, I couldn’t help the stain
They were tears of joy, not caused from pain
God help me now, I feel insane


Tell me am I broken? Am I just a waste of time
Tell me am I wanted? Are my thoughts worth a dollar or a dime?
Because I’ve been feeling this way
I just can’t stop the ache
I’m talking but you’re gone
Try hard but it’s a brick wall
It’s the turning of you
That has left me so sore
Do I keep going on?
Or is there. Just. No. Fighting. Any-More.
Written by DeepInParadise
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