Reaching forward while looking back, trying to recognize the past four years that had gone by right before our eyes. We didn't care about you, we didn't care about ourselves. We were fucking up hoping that one day it would work out. So when you're all alone and tell yourself that you're doing fine, how will you get around when it's not on my back and not on my friends'? Friends or foes, we'll never know. The shitty tattoos will never go. It's been so long since I've seen your face. It's been so long since you've said hello.
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