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Fifteen years
Holding on a thread
losing grip bit by bit,
pushed all to the limit
till you let go of it...
Reach within each fiber
hope the string won't split,
you know again you slipped
under all you never did...
Fifteen years rinse repeat
come undone each day and night
Fifteen years no colour
cause it's all just black and white
Fifteen years a casualty
so close but yet so far
Fifteen years not over
Accept just who you are
MIrror of damaged goods
an image never okay,
Whipe clean every day,
but the face won't fade away....
Wish you're someone else
to keep the fear at bay,
remember what they say
dreams aren't meant to stay...
Fifteen years rinse repeat
come undone each day and night
Fifteen years no colour
cause it's all just black and white
Fifteen years it took to heal
this used up, broken heart
Fifteen years it took to feel
Just to be pulled apart...
losing grip bit by bit,
pushed all to the limit
till you let go of it...
Reach within each fiber
hope the string won't split,
you know again you slipped
under all you never did...
Fifteen years rinse repeat
come undone each day and night
Fifteen years no colour
cause it's all just black and white
Fifteen years a casualty
so close but yet so far
Fifteen years not over
Accept just who you are
MIrror of damaged goods
an image never okay,
Whipe clean every day,
but the face won't fade away....
Wish you're someone else
to keep the fear at bay,
remember what they say
dreams aren't meant to stay...
Fifteen years rinse repeat
come undone each day and night
Fifteen years no colour
cause it's all just black and white
Fifteen years it took to heal
this used up, broken heart
Fifteen years it took to feel
Just to be pulled apart...
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