My shoulders crumble, under the weight I carry.
It’s just too much.
I try to give you up,
But I just can’t give you up.
Another breakdown brings you to your knees again.
I’ll be the one, picking up the pieces.
I won’t wait around, for you to fall apart again.
I’ll be the one, picking it up.
Another day we struggle,
In this hopeless battle.
We’ve all but lost.

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