Three The walls are empty We're fading fast Standing in the rubble Of a broken past The ropes are getting tighter The ones we made to tie us together Contorting blackened knots They burst and we fall apart forever Three became two And two became one One tried to follow But she tripped when she started to run One
Honza
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