And they came up slow
They pushed to the back
And left marks on your soul
I thought that love was my chance to grow
But now it's gone
And I'm worse then before
I regret those words
That I spoke to you
To look good for the room
And all of these things we do to ourselves
They will never fade
They'll marks on the world
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