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The world told me keep moving, don’t look back
But every road I walked was laid on the same cracked track
They smiled at my table, ate from my open hand
And watched me drown while acting like they didn’t understand
Nobody tells you that the crowd goes quiet when you fall
That every crowded room can feel like nothing and no one at all
I gave what I had gave it clean
And got returned a version of myself I’d never seen
