Backwards

Every step forward

seems like we've been here before

letting egos

swing wild

seems trust has left

guess it was tired

of the run around

and thats what we do

we run around

we yell until

the neighbors

know our dispositions

we fight like mad

we cry in feverish states

we tell lies

to cover emotions already at stake

the words "hate" "leave" "fuck you"

become the natural slang

because the polite words

that lead to everything french

are replaced by resentment

we hold back the future

reliving the past

giving everything to no one

hoping  this will make us last

who are we

when the time ends

how did we settle this way

where is the end

or maybe the beginning

or maybe the difference

i literally say i tried

but we both know we both failed

we are alone

in the same way

we share together

just retracing

not replacing with memories

nor excelling

as we are supposed to

just circling

going backwards

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