No mess, no pain…

Somehow we’ll meet again,
don’t worry, it won’t be pulling up pain,
there’s so much only time can do,
ends up showing who’s really wrecking you.

The ship’s been battered and left in the sea,
the scars ain’t showing no more on me.
Your frozen stares are now useless,
you won’t be bringing on a new mess.

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