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every car ride home turns into a rehearsal of words
that becomes outdated by the conclusion of the vagrancy.
every face i call a friend
takes its spot among my picture frame as a black, undeveloped photo.
once the red lights pass
so do more chances to actually STOP whats going to bother me all my life.
25 diversions take place at once
and 25 misconceptions of my concentration follow.
the magnitude of the things i can control
are outweighed by their effects on me.
as a room full of voices change key.
my mind races faster than the mouths i see.
..and it fucking sucks.
that becomes outdated by the conclusion of the vagrancy.
every face i call a friend
takes its spot among my picture frame as a black, undeveloped photo.
once the red lights pass
so do more chances to actually STOP whats going to bother me all my life.
25 diversions take place at once
and 25 misconceptions of my concentration follow.
the magnitude of the things i can control
are outweighed by their effects on me.
as a room full of voices change key.
my mind races faster than the mouths i see.
..and it fucking sucks.