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we're both broken
I can hear her tears pouring over her phone speaker
I hear the voice cracks in her words that used to whisper my name
I hear them in my own voice
I hear her mom who I fear walk into the room
her mom sounds like my mom
we grew up same childhood just different levels of love
we're both broken
we're both lost
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I hear the voice cracks in her words that used to whisper my name
I hear them in my own voice
I hear her mom who I fear walk into the room
her mom sounds like my mom
we grew up same childhood just different levels of love
we're both broken
we're both lost
© All Rights Reserved
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