Operator the lines dead, I’m hanging up the phone. Was it something her eyes said, something I should’ve known? Hands are coming up empty, seems there’s nothing left to do. Toxic talks of contempt, we've got nothing over you. Well deserved, you know I had it coming. Unobscured, there’s no more room for running. Overheard, the secrets you’re succumbing to. I know the words of the notions you’ve been thumbing through. Undeterred, there’s no more time for turning. You preferred the bridges you left burning and it’s so absurd, the shit that you’re concerning but you’ve reassured that you wouldn’t be returning, and you’re back. All of a sudden I’m reaching to what I used to know. It seems that following each thing compelled you all to go. And now it’s suddenly clashing with what it’s always been. And I can’t help what I’m asking, forgot where to begin.
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