I’m not exactly here
And we’re not giving it our all
We are slowly slipping
It doesn’t feel right
Things are not in place
Falling into the wrong puzzle
Pieces are missing
And it feels like we’re giving up too soon
Promise me we won’t give up
We are fighters
But you’re sitting on a fence
And fighting your own demons
Just promise me in all your days
You won’t forget who I am.
I promise I never will.
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