honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
it's way too clear to me
but really life is daily
we are what we don't see
miss everything daydreaming
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and i only stop at exits
wondering if i'll stay young and restless
living this way i stress less
i want to pull away when the dream dies
the pain sets in and i don't cry
i only feel gravity and i wonder why
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all the dogs were barking at the new moon
whistling a new tune
hoping it would come soon
and the dogs were barking at the new moon
whistling a new
tune hoping it would come soon
so that they could die die die
die
die
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