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Past Time
Never before has my my heart beat like this,
with a new rythm every day.
Letting me know somethings gonna change,
and nothing will ever be the same.
But yet as time goes by my heart slowly starts to stop,
letting me know nothing's will be there in the end.
And that one day it's all gonna break or bend.
Yet I have nothing more to give.
It's all falling apart,
drifting away.
Giveing me a new reason to change,
but only because I'm the one to blame.
People spit at my feet,
and hate me more each week.
This is my past time,
how my life is spent.
