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19. february
past midnight
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the time says
and my breath hitches00:01
the time says
and i'm alone
in my bed
hoping for somebody
who doesn't exist00:02
the time says
and i hope it will never stay still
because my thoughts are running
and i can't catch them00:03
the time says
and i'm still
because i'm always00:04
the time says
and i know it's running
away from me
while i'm still lying in my bed,
doing nothing at all
but wishing for everything at once00:05
the time says
and i can't catch it
because i'm always still
waiting for my life to pass00:06
the time says
and it doesn't matter
because i will always be here
still in my bed
with a little light
doing nothing at all
but wishing for everything at once
- because it's past midnight and that's me and my life- - - - - -
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