you wouldnt even have the chance to wait
cause i never seem to hesitate when it comes to that
its like the waters filling up my lungs
im drowning for the both of us
whats it like to, chase and catch
what am i supposed to make of that
the silence clings to the air
i forget when your not there
ill lean over to my side of the bed
and tell you in my head i dont miss you at all
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