We go out looking out for each other.
Me and him wearing similar smiles.
We do the same things as always.
Till the world says it's overdone.
This pairing cannot bring back us.
Something has gone away in this quiet.
Even shoes in a wardrobe are not identical.
To walk away now or lay down new rules.
To play or surrender is the question.
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