If I wasn’t in this time,
This place,
I would laugh away
Laugh away
All the pain
So much pain
If I had another way
Is there another way?
To get away
Get away
Would I stay?
Just another day
But since I’m here today
In this place
I have to hide it away
Bottled pain
How long till the bottle breaks?
Its cracking
Am I just supposed to take it?
Store it away
Tear me apart
Torn to pieces
Am I just a bottle?
Now I’m just broken glass
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