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Nah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Could it be more obvious If it were to break it down and reveal itself Maybe wasn't even meant to happen But we grew apart and our connection thinned out Independent thinking Emotional strings from every corner Time to unlearn these behaviors Sometimes it's right in front of our eyes Could it be more obvious That I have a change of heart Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Stand the test of time Mhm, take me back to my childhood (childhood) We're all an extension of those memories (memories) No doubt I will hold every moment Confront or bury we growing in these moments Seems to be a void at times A continuous effort to extract our lives I wish it could be more straightforward Sometimes it ain't what you expect or what you ordered So let me break it down one time We gotta live with the repercussions sometimes I'm done with waiting in line And I'm telling you to go ahead and live that life Could it be more obvious That I have a change of heart Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Stand the test of time Could it be more obvious There wasn't peace until, until the moment Maybe I'm still learning how to own it Or maybe we were beautiful in someone's eye Fighting like we're cats and dogs Who's gonna be the last to draw? Bittersweet, yeah, I got what I wanted And I hope it was worth your time Yeah, yeah, yeah Well could it be more obvious That I have a change of heart Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Stand the test of time Sifting through the trauma (yeah) 'Til I'm left with golden (yeah) Pieces that will stand the (yeah) Stand the test of time (uh-huh) Stand the test of time Foreign time will change things Becoming so complacent Little energy to love the things that hold me lately