You, me and the distance between
Suffocation, just because I can't hold your hand
Both of us in our shells
The hurt of the past, stuck in our minds
The falling was so easy
Yet picking ourselves up
Seems so hard
Yet you don't take my hand
Aren't you tired of this disfunctional routine
Twisting Turning, all this for you
It's breaking me, not seeing your face
But I'm still here though the facts are there
I stay here waiting
Maybe you would change your mind
Is this my cross to Bare
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