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milaspade
milaspade A college student trying their best
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Life is filled with treasures and regrets

Creaking

Once those high above,

Once those high above, With cameras and smiles,

Once those high above, With cameras and smiles, would cheer as our feet,

Once those high above, With cameras and smiles, would cheer as our feet, smaller than they should be,

Once those high above, With cameras and smiles, would cheer as our feet, smaller than they should be, finally made the floorboards creak.

Now,

Now, as we hear the clock,

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours our work

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours our work our study,

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours our work our study, we must sigh

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours our work our study, we must sigh and arise

Now, as we hear the clock, tick tick tick calling for our hours our work our study, we must sigh and arise as the bed creaks.

After we forget,

After we forget, regret,

After we forget, regret, and beg to no one,

After we forget, regret, and beg to no one, for a reset,

After we forget, regret, and beg to no one, for a reset, there we will lie,

After we forget, regret, and beg to no one, for a reset, there we will lie.

With those high above,

With those high above, with flowers and tears,

With those high above, with flowers and tears, crying as we descend lower and lower,

At last

Our coffin gives a final creak.

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