Interface

A broken pen of mine
An open end with time
The paper burned to air
A razor word to share

Thrown away
Thrown away

Say another line of a thousand changes
Trade it all for something you find contagious
Fake it like I'm someone who isn't nameless

An interface with thieves
An inner place to breath
A stain aligned with you
A fading mind so soon

Thrown away
Thrown away

Say another line of a thousand changes
Trade it all for something you find contagious
Fake it like I'm someone who isn't nameless



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Massacci
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