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Lyrics

⟦ Verse 1: leastfavorite! ⟧ I could run, run, run until my legs give out It's never far enough away I could try, try, try to figure something out It only ever lasts a day Remember the nights spent making you hold me To mimic the comfort of finding a friend And then I would try to mend it would break and bend And then I'd do it all again ⟦ Chorus: leastfavorite! ⟧ Guess it's calling We were made for falling all apart I know you're sick of sparring Time to patch the scarring on your heart ⟦ Verse 2: leastfavorite! ⟧ You could run, run, run until you're out of brеath But what's the purpose anyway? I could chalk it all up to an ego dеath And watch the colors fade to gray Remember the times you told me you loved me When I would make sure you'd still say it first We knew it was ending soon, the impending doom Of either leaving through the door or a hearse ⟦ Chorus: leastfavorite! ⟧ And all we had was nothing Wasn't made for loving anyone You'll find my strength and preach it I'll attach and leech until you're gone ⟦ Verse 3: dynastic ⟧ Yeah, I never sewed the buttons back onto my favorite shirt 'Cause the needle fails to hold the thread of trying to make it work So we hold each other in contempt and in each others words Now, I express I see galleries of faces I see galleries I warned you I was wearing thin, you didn't say a thing As we lost all focus in the storm and counted the time between When the bullet of the sky collides with soil underneath The place we sleep In the galleries of stasis In the galleries ⟦ Bridge: leastfavorite! + dynastic ⟧ It was something you said in your sleep I knew the one in your heart wasn't me It was something you said in your sleep I knew the one in your heart wasn't me It was something you said in your sleep I knew the one in your heart wasn't me It was something you said in your sleep I knew the one in your heart wasn't me ⟦ Chorus: leastfavorite! + dynastic⟧ Guess it's calling We were made for falling all apart (In the galleries of stasis) I know you're sick of sparring Time to patch the scarring on your heart (In the galleries of stasis) We can work this out 'Cause we've got common ground And we both want this I know we both need this badly I give more than you take I take more than you have We both know it wasn't gonna happen for us