A dampened noise
And cracked windows
The final burden I could gift
The heaviest toll
My eyes meet yours
But you wear the pain
While I color in some joy
I went outside the lines again
You fell asleep
And placed my words
On top of the thickest sheets
That have kept you cold
My eyes meet yours
But you wear the blame
While I color in apologies
I went outside the lines again
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