Now we’re together separated for a split it just wasn't a fit a fill of shards from a whole mirror carried like a runaway I don't remember leaving in a hurry I don't remember leaving half of everything That's the truth of everything never miss a Supermarket till it's gone and I couldn't grow weeds. Came back with glass in a bag pieces of someone that hadn't seen the light of day since the Mills. Never got a fill dead on a hill left and never cleaned the spill just for a thrill and I didn't pick up the check. Dine and dash bleedin’ in debt credit runnin’ low and the glass falls. Putting a puzzle back together couldn't pay it off alone. Treasure a piece of gold he couldn't measure a complete picture first time for everything not a piece...

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