I didn't loose my mind, it was mine to give away.
Breakdown, rebound, this could be my last goodbye.
How about how good it feels to finally forgive you.
There is a secret that we keep, I won't sleep if you won't sleep.
And you see it's hard for me to breathe, when I get all worked up with these feelings.
We're just so stuck in this moment it's clear that we are coming undone.
I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this.
The consequence of sounds.

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