We are all the broken hearts of the city.
We are the unsaid words.
We are the anger inside you.
We are the conversation you never had.
We are the conceptualization of your sadness.
And yet we are everything you wanted.
We are the unsaid words.
We are the anger inside you.
We are the conversation you never had.
We are the conceptualization of your sadness.
And yet we are everything you wanted.
"I've been so tired, bye, bye..."
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