we tried, too hard for all the walls we built up
we're fake, cause your slipping away
like a car on ice, we're spinning out of control
like an open wound, we need some time to heal
like a cigarette, his pleasure's worth the risk
like a crowded room, my presence won't be missed
he don't care, and it's not fair
that i can't forget you
what is this from & *
what's it called?
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