Heard somebody know k at my door but I won't check to see it.
Ringing from the phone on my floor, your message I won't read it.
Need some time to think to myself to further focus my ambition to destroy and rebuild.
I made this house of cards.
And like a shattered mirror, you were broken.
Seven years you've kept me here.
I've realigned, reflection's clear.
Your grip is fading, can't keep me here.*
Wake up in a pool of my sweat.
I'm losing sleep from memories that drown my soul in regret.
I did this to myself.
Paving out a path I can trust.
Preserving any sanity that might be left is a must.
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