Stuck
Doubt settling in again
I wave hello to desperation
my old friend
I know they’re not listening to what I say
it’s all just words anyway
Used like a napkin then pushed away
I left out all the things I needed off my chest
for another day
I figure I won’t make you try as hard
now there are only closed doors
Not everything stayed the same
now that I’m yours
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