Now we're back at square one
Seems like we're living in replay
The words don't bother me
Neither does the scowl on your face
It's the intentions that never slept
They never went away
Can't seem to walk right through this
Pieces of the mirror all over the ground
The cracks in my reflection,
the pain that turns me around.
So here we are again, back at square one
Seems like the stars are falling
Falling from my ceiling
I'd never understand why you tore them down.
*so just in case you didn't get that. I have glow in the dark stars stuck on my ceiling. They remind me of how dreams can come true.
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