You were my engines
we made the plane
through storms we withered
reminisce the times spent
was it a waste?
or is this a case of egos clashing
guess somethings
werent mean to be
is this the end of the road
or will we unbreak the code
to a whole new different level
and i start to wonder
if ever nothing lasts forever
the shadows of the past
seem a distant blast
and all the more a fading memory
the ideas we had somehow were different
now this is the end where i'll begin
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