Every second, there’s a second chance. I know that there’s a problem in my head that I just can’t seem to let go: that time doesn’t hesitate, and hour hands won’t slow. And I don’t believe in fate, so it’s your choice to let go.
And after all the things I said and that I’ve done, you know you had it coming. You close your mind and shut your eyes to what has come, or turn your back and start running.
Don’t turn around, there’s nothing there.
And after all that I have done for you (and after all, and after all)...
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