Alone in this slightly wide room unlike always
It’s over, guess it’s over
The story that we made went in vain
We fell apart this easily
One mistake, got a one regret
“No one’s perfect”
Even if I tried saying that,
Whatever I do, the wounds can’t heal
I’m going to embark on a time machine
If I would be able to go meet you again
I wouldn’t ask for more
Before it becomes a distant fleeting memory
I need a time machine
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