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i hate the constancy...
it is monotonous...
i try so hard, put in so much but each day i end up, back at square one. a phantom wisp in the air, eluding the hussle and bussle, saved to taunt them another day
i dont know what sets me apart, what makes me so different.. why i cant just fade away
it wouldnt matter...
spend the day running.. running to meet them.. but when i go to sleep...
just after 10 hours... i am back at home... where is all the distance that i covered...
vanished.. never to be seen again
why..
why cant i just fade away
it is monotonous...
i try so hard, put in so much but each day i end up, back at square one. a phantom wisp in the air, eluding the hussle and bussle, saved to taunt them another day
i dont know what sets me apart, what makes me so different.. why i cant just fade away
it wouldnt matter...
spend the day running.. running to meet them.. but when i go to sleep...
just after 10 hours... i am back at home... where is all the distance that i covered...
vanished.. never to be seen again
why..
why cant i just fade away