without the bitter, the sweet isn't as sweet

dont let it get to you you said well i did take a rectangle untangle your head intrepid would you bet your life on it darlin if i did? the way i spent my winter i wonder how could we commit when the long road noise is loud and you cant hear the song go and im out here with no real belief & no hand for me to hold up in the early morning for no reason again relistening to your message & i held it in my head through broke signal like what type of world we wanna live in do we curl inwards or live long together in forgiveness? & you said do we bend our lives to it darlin? then we did if we learned to love ourselves better maybe we could commit

Yeah it’s called sleep

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