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Time kills me like it turns my coffee cold Tears are running dry but here come more Sequins and confetti from before the fall Make me miss your touch I sit below the golden wings of right Wishing that you weren't in the wrong The warmth of the sun covered us in gold And you brushed it off I guess I'm just unlucky Draw a nine Take two because at 7 I called you mine The next morning I would cry and swear I was fine I was never fine Drew a line That I wish I'd never step over 'Cause the path Drew me to the worst mistake Of my life And I'm not fine I saw you through a tinted lense and I Denied the worst, called you my art, my home Myriads of burning pages torn Do you miss my touch? And me blinded by the careful art of deceit I swear I heard the universe call out to me Run lock the door and toss away the key But I didn't 'Cause I Guess I'm just unlucky Draw a nine Take two because at 7 I called you mine The next morning I would cry and swear I was fine I was never fine Drew a line That I wish I'd never step over 'Cause the path Drew me to the worst mistake Of my life And I'm not fine Years from now And I'm still standing Near the trains The blood taken from my veins Keys and turns haunt my deepest nightmares And you You moved on Draw a nine I called you mine I wasn't fine I was never fine