The broken lights on the freeway left me here alone, I may have lost my way now


The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time
And I am here still waiting though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out

Kram Josse

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