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May 31, 2026 · 4:45 · 71 plays · v3-preview
Verse 1
Empty bottles
Lining up along the windowsill
Tired hands shaking
Waiting for the clock to quit its spin
Pre-Chorus
Where did the morning go
Tell me what I owe
Chorus
What am I meant for
Lost in the open
Torn and unspoken
Verse 2
Rust on the fenders
Turning under a heavy storm
Stones skip away
Gone before the ripples reach the edge
Bridge
Maybe I move
Maybe I stay
Maybe I find a way
I seek it
I want it
I need it
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