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[emupunkanything]

Lately I don’t feel the same
Frankly I’m feeling pretty lame.
All my thoughts are poison
And all I want is sleep.
I can’t stand laughing
And I don’t want peace.
I keep looking into time
I keep facing fantasies
But I can’t face what’s present
I can’t move an inch.
So many things I just can’t do
I feel numb from the fingers down,
I’m wearing a very loose crown.
I can’t leave myself alone
Stirring up memories of my foes.
Nothing seems the same.
I’m feeling pretty lame.
Yet everything is ok, I still just feel the same.
I’m back to my movies and books
Back to the drugs I took.
Nothing feels the same,
Yet there’s nothing new I’ve gained.
It’s new but it’s old.
I’m unhappy but not sold.
I don’t know where I’m going, but I still keep on the road that’s turning.