Minutes and Myths

Lyrics

Step out the door, there's a cloud, got my name in the storm Feel like I'm framed in a plot, where the guilt's not my form Promises break, they just shatter, had the truth on my tongue -- now she's gone, girl [Chorus: Juice Wrld Style] She's deep in the minutes, as they slip from her grip I'd focus on her if the seconds were mine to gift I'd say it's simple, but her touch, it's like a maze Mistakin' my fire for a flame that never blazed Leanin' on alibis that we knew would just fall through Watchin' her glance like a past that never holds true I'd make it clear, but her grip, it sways and swerves

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