Were living in repetition. Content in the sa me old shtick a ga in. Now the routines turning to contention, Like a production line going over a nd over a nd over, roller coa ster.
Now I ca nnot spea k, I lost my voice. Imspeechless a nd redunda nt. Ca use I love yous not enough. Imlost for words.
Choreogra phed a nd la ck of pa ssion. Prototypes of wha t we were. Went full circle til Imna useous. Ta ken for gra nted now. Now I wa ste it, fa ked it, a te it, now i ha te it.
Now I ca nnot spea k, I lost my voice. Imspeechless a nd redunda nt, ca use I love yous not enough. Imlost for words, now I ca nnot spea k. |