When pretending lends a helping hand we hold it close, so close, and never let it go.
Then, the pen begins to write the story with an end that bends right out of our control.
How did we get so jaded? I don’t know,
Was it the white lies feeding our egos?
I never valued minutes I burned through.
Is that just how it goes?
Seconds I wasted, I was fixated,
You’re devastated, sorry to say,
I can’t fix it, is this where I give in?
I’m falling through the hourglass,
And I don’t think I’ll ever make it back,
So I throw stones at walls I’ll never climb,
Victim to the sands of time,
Falling through the hourglass,
The hourglass.
where - أين
wasted - ضائع
walls - الجدران
victim - ضحية
write - اكتب
valued - قيمة
throw - يرمي
through - عبر
still - ما يزال
sorry - معذرة
seconds - ثواني
story - قصة
sands - رمال
scary - مخيف
right - حق
fixated - تركز اهتمامها
starving - جائع
devastated - دمر
control - مراقبة
moves - التحركات
burned - أحرق
falling - هبوط
lends - يضفي
climb - تسلق
white - أبيض
strange - غريب
minutes - الدقائق
changed - تغير
think - يفكر
begins - يبدأ
bends - الانحناءات
jaded - سئم
stones - الحجارة
cause - سبب
going - ذاهب
hourglass - الساعة الرملية
close - أغلق
flowing - تدفق
feeding - تغذية
helping - مساعدة
never - أبدا
wrote - كتب
pretending - التظاهر
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