Listen To My Heartbeat
Listen to my heartbeat
A broken mess, just scattered pieces
Could this be it?
Where do I go tonight, when I’m not alright?
I am tired of this place
I don’t wanna remember, but I don’t wanna forget
There is no distraction to mask what is real
And I’ll never say enough if I tell the world
I tried so hard
Should I give up?
Is it all a waste?
Listen to my heartbeat
A broken mess, just scattered pieces
Is it dying yet?
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