I know you get bored
but fear the sudden changing
of the current
I know you feel sore
but always hold so tightly
till your burdens
Did I loose your trust?
Did I ever have it to begin?
Its not a rush
if my wheels forever spin
(Let's start again)
I know you like to talk
But never can you find the time to
listen
What happens to the work i did
if no one ever finds the good in it?
Did I loose your trust?
Did I ever have it to begin?
Its not a rush
if my wheels forever spin
(Let's start again)

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