I gave it all
#38
"This glass, it breaks,
So delicate it shatters round my feet,
And my hands, they bleed,
A stain I'll always remember,
A stain that stays with me,
But this changes you,
It's harder, now we're breaking.
And I should know it's never right for me to say,
That I wanted this,
I know I can't but I can still recall...
I gave it all
Given up on luck, my head's above the dust.."
//CREDITS//
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