It feels like time has been slipping by at the pace of your heartbeat. You run as fast as you can, but past sometimes runs faster. Overdue apologies won't make up for your actions. You went down a road leading you where nothing's left to say. Got no trust anymore. Nothing else left to say. Sow the wind. Sow the wind. And you still thought you'd walk away with this shit. Harvest what you sow around, now that you're the one who's going down.
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