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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maisyn
Maisyn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessi Mason
Jessi Mason
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Kleinick
Jack Kleinick
Producer

Lyrics

Time really healed me
But somehow it also kills
You haunt the hands of the clock
I’m better but I hate you still
Accumulation
The heartache and the grief
Need some WD40 for it
It’s stuck in my joints my knees
You called it a clean break
Left me with a fracture
Walk with a hitch in my gait
From hereon after
Wish that I could snap
But of course I had to shatter
Now I’ll be a little broken
Even when you don’t matter anymore
I really did it
Came in from the rain
But just because I’m warm and dry
Don’t mean I don't feel phantom pains
Delete the messages
Or should I keep old receipts
Because memory is like a mansion in a dream
I get through locked doors with lost keys
You called it a clean break
Left me with a fracture
Walk with a hitch in my gait
From hereon after
Wish that I could snap
But of course I had to shatter
Now I’ll be a little broken
Even when you don’t matter anymore
You had your way
Now I’ll never be the same
Guess that’s the price I'll pay
You had your way now I'll never be the same
You called it a clean break
Left me with a fracture
Walk with a hitch in my gait
From hereon after
Wish that I could snap
But of course I had to shatter
Now I’ll be a little broken
Even when you don't matter
Yeah I’ll be a little broken
Even when I’m old and spoken for
I’ll be a little broken
Even when you don’t matter anymore
Written by: Jessi Mason
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