Finn (USA)
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[Verse]
I'll stare as your crumble in your voices scatter
[?]
[?] a little confused
This version of me passing by my time
Eyes fixed to cracked screens then I’ll crash [?]
I'll stare as you echo your voice unclear
I'm still unprepared
Where do I go from here?
How do I grow from here?
I’ve never felt this way
How does this last forever?
How do I feel so young?