Broken Mirror
Comtemplating... Reminiscing...
Thinking about the time i was missing.
Cant take it back so i gotta look at the bigger picture.
Bigger picture? Mane im looking at a broken mirror.
Tryna fix you its like puzzle pieces.
Sometimes i wonder should i even have went there with cha.
Broken Mirror i can see right through you, i wonder why someone would even do tht to you.
i gotta be careful so i wont get cut, fixing piece by piece, broken mirror you stab me in the gut.
im bleeding out... And im tryna look back, i wish i could go take all of tht time back.
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