I stop, my memory is nothing but a gallery of sore spots Can`t you see I carry on but I don`t wanna hold on to the retrospective life I don`t wanna overestimate this time, time, time, time
It`s stuck, that`s for sure Can`t do this, follow that, life is so imperfect, almost human, just like me We live our lives, this is why we hold on to reanimated lives I don`t wanna overestimate this time, time, time
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