If in the end you find those
Eyes of black
And if it's over why are
You keeping track
You'll regret every moment you
Can't take back
With false freedom
Like a crow
You left me with
Time to grow
Revealing love as
Just a show
Find in these three words the truth
They do Bestow
In your eyes of black
I was keeping track
I know im my heart i can't take it back
Unwanted and hated like a crow
I know I needed the time to grow
Love and rockets, just a show
Inbetween the lines, truth to bestow
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