Where did we go wrong?
Grasping onto all that’s left
Palms filled with elation
Watching as the sand pours through my nimble fingers
This was designed to last for years
How did we get here?
Grasping onto all that’s left
Palms filled with elation
Watching as the sand pours through my nimble fingers
This was designed to last for years
How did we get here?
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