.[Intro: JT Cavey]
The miles Iâve traveled now seem like withered time; fixated on the rear view when I canât see ahead
For me to view a reflection without corruption so a past wonât dictate a present
Months pass, sitting still, thinking in this box where my thoughts are not frie.
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