Still Passes
Time still passes, but I can't draw a straight line
Anymore
And I'm trying to scratch at an empty page
Behind a broken doorframe
But it's not up to me
I was too young to see
The point of looking backwards
I was looking forwards to it
To it
Brand new bottle on the shelf
Is down to last drops
It was your mental health
You couldn't see the clock tick
I could see nothing else
In a crowd of people
Collecting wealth
But it's not up to me
I am too blind to see the point of looking forward
I am looking backwards
To it
To it
Anymore
And I'm trying to scratch at an empty page
Behind a broken doorframe
But it's not up to me
I was too young to see
The point of looking backwards
I was looking forwards to it
To it
Brand new bottle on the shelf
Is down to last drops
It was your mental health
You couldn't see the clock tick
I could see nothing else
In a crowd of people
Collecting wealth
But it's not up to me
I am too blind to see the point of looking forward
I am looking backwards
To it
To it
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Writer(s): Rachel Ormshaw
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