My life's divided differenly now
I've cut the way I see things
Into sections of hours and days

Sections between the few times I still see you
Sections between when my heart breaks
And I stop breathing
I fill the time between seeing you
By thinking about you
And I fill the minutes that I see you
Thinking about how to get away
And make this sadness go away
I've filled my whole self with bittersweet
And nothing can confuse or take apart your heart more
I'll never get out, will I?
If you could just fix this

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