Everybody's working for the weekend
Finding a way out but for long
It keeps me here just for believing
I know it's something so terrible
I heard you're out there
You're somewhere asleep
You're all alone
Still covering your tracks
The way back to me
Is all you've known
Its just a waste of time
If the feeling is already gone
I've cut my hands for so long
Its all in my head now
Wish all of my memories gone
With your voice
How could you ever move on
"The noor of my eyes" you said
But all that was, a silhouette
Of a lie
Killing time can't be your motivation
I have a feeling that you're already high
Just pack your things with indignation
I'll wait for you outside
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