Days going by
Where nothing really seems to feel re at all anymore
To be sucked up in the past and never really feel anything at all
Nothing but a disabled mess
Purpose lost in the mist
Doing nothing but staring at a wall, swallowed in pain
No one, but us knows how it feels
Sad and held back
Taking off of my mind what I am
Doing everything we can to not dive back into the pastI'm a run back!
We tend to try and go to far back into the past
And when it doesn't work
We're left disabled and hurtTime traveling back into the past isn't the best way to cope
Taking the train down memory lane
Meeting up with your ex
Seeing old friends
And remembering the past tragedies
Trying to fix everything you did wrongNothing will stop you from running back
Painfully hurting yourself all over again
Once you stop, you know it will start all over againIsn't it lovely being stuck in reverse?
Isn't it lovely being stuck in reverse?
Isn't it?I'm a runback
Barely moving at all
We tend to go back to far in the past
Ruining our life all over again
And when it doesn't work
We're left disabled and hurt
Once again
It's all over again
And the cycle begins
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