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So how do i start?

Maybe we need some time part.

Maybe we need some space.

Maybe we can retrace our steps

cause we're so out of place

The bond between us is getting thinner 

We're cold like the nights of winter

With pain like a wooden spliter 

Hidden in every word

I try my best to start things up

But i just end up making a muck

With all of my power i will try

But inside i still asking why