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My feet slap the pavement hard and I imagine they're slapping you
My hair brittle and feels like it'll break off into a million peices.
I'm drenched in sweat and it's December.
Everwhere I turn looks the same, yet no de ja vu

I chipped off a part of love, 
Not caring i'd chipped of a chunk of myself as well. 
And don't worry, I'm not asking for anything back.
Because you've made my life a fairytale 
Instead of a bad soap opera

Why does this fairytale have a taffy like taste to it,
Getting stuck in my teeth
While my brain pays a visit to the depths of hell. 
Can't I stay in the safety of the mainland?

Life isn't episodical.
After a day ends, you just don't forget,
The nightmares that came true 
Before you fell asleep. 
Captain Kirk can love a million girls, 
He'll never mention them again. 

We're all slicing slowly away at our lives,
And our loves,
Like snipping off small slices of butter with a pair of kitchen scissors. 
If you place the butter in a pan, It'll quickly melt away, 

Leaping out of the car, I feel the salty wind hit my face like someone slapped it. 
In a good way if you know what I mean. 
My hood almost covers my eyes, as I stumble over to my haven,