We're having Thanksgiving without the Arzes this year
Because our older siblings have thorns in their hearts
When I try not to notice, it tears me apart
When I open my eyes then the pain's off the charts
So I find "middle ground" 'cause I say I outsmart
I do it so often, to me it's an art
You say there are reasons, I only see shards
But do you see the reason I only see shards?
I talk like I've processed this shipwreck so far
But every fiber within me is screaming, "restart"
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