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The broken clock is a comfort, it let's me sleep tonight. Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time. I am here still waiting though I still have my doubts. I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out. I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing with a broken heart that's still beating. In the pain, there is healing. In your name, I find meaning. So I'm holding on, barely holding on to you. The broken locks were a warning, you got inside my head. Tried my best to be guarded, I'm an open book instead. I still see your reflection inside my eyes that are looking for purpose, they're still looking for life.