For the things that doesn't matter
Always come up in argument
Small things becomes mountains
Hills become towers
Forever has an expiration date
Loves fades in fight
In an instant everything goes cold
Tender moments forgotten
Becoming the great cities of old
Blessings now seem like a curse
Losing faith in each other
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