too many nights have gone on without sleep
too many promises made that I couldn’t keep
too many (record skip sound) being sniffed up into me
to ever really care much about anything
mirrors they show reflection,
but they don’t show through skin
so there's been too many times where I’ve held it all in
too many times I haven’t known where to begin
to tell her how I feel before the night ends
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