Everyday you seem further away.
I do my best to throw my pride aside and apologize, cut myself down a notch.
I know I said some things that hurt but
It took 97 missed calls to finally get over you.
I'm happy, I'm sad, I'm great, I'm empty.
I'm content, apathetic, and I wanna change drastically.
Thing is I can never seem to do that alone.
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