Broken Clocks

[00:00.35] Falling into stringencies
[00:05.28] I never thought that I would be here
[00:11.13] Dependence on, the evenings
[00:15.29] I'm out of touch
[00:23.15] It's too late to hide what you kept hid
[00:29.26] What explains with words were crooks
[00:32.62] I'm falling out
[00:36.28] I'm falling out
[00:38.27] Of touch with myself
[00:41.29] I felt like this since forever
[00:48.41] This is killing me
[00:51.20] I felt like this since forever
[00:58.52] This is killing me
[01:06.29] What escaped
[01:08.27] Was what I dreamt then blurry eyes said the stories
[01:15.72] I'm broke apart, fading hours, empty dreams
[01:26.13] Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
[01:35.15] Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
[01:43.40] I wore the same routines over every fucking night
[01:52.31] I'm beginning to lose faith in friendships, I
[02:01.34] I felt like this since forever
[02:08.10] This is killing me
[02:11.44] I felt like this since forever
[02:18.42] This is killing me
[02:41.48] Lift me up from this never ending fear of myself
[02:52.31] Dependence on the evenings to get me through
[02:57.33] Show me the line, I can't just walk away
[03:02.12] How much longer can I break the same routines?
[03:06.93] Blurry eyes, broken clocks, fading hours
[03:12.11] How much longer can I break the same routines?
[03:17.14] Blurry eyes, broken clocks, fading hours
[03:23.08] Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
[03:31.40] Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
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