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Where is this feeling coming from? I haven't felt it in so long it's almost foreign. It's so different from what I'm used to that I don't know if I want it to stay or go. I hate all the other feelings that come with it. I feel so useless. Just an unwanted prescence. Why do I have absolutely no motivation to change? Why do I just sit there wishing for things that may or may not happen while I let now slip away.
I find myself talking to myself a lot lately. Is that strange or something normal that no one likes to admit to doing?
I fucking love music.
sounds are cutoff short
they make up rhythms
and pixelated many pixel food
well i thought i found a way
to lay the joystick down
a girl with eyes the color of pea soup
and there's a flame
there's a spark
but she beat my high score
so say goodbye
there's the door
i can't see you anymore
no not in an invisible way
besides she lost her cloak just yesterday
the dry cleaners must have mixed
the tickets up and so
she got some guys
leather three piece suit instead
and there's a flame
there's a spark
but she beat my high score
so say goodbye
there's the door
i can't see you anymore
I find myself talking to myself a lot lately. Is that strange or something normal that no one likes to admit to doing?
I fucking love music.
sounds are cutoff short
they make up rhythms
and pixelated many pixel food
well i thought i found a way
to lay the joystick down
a girl with eyes the color of pea soup
and there's a flame
there's a spark
but she beat my high score
so say goodbye
there's the door
i can't see you anymore
no not in an invisible way
besides she lost her cloak just yesterday
the dry cleaners must have mixed
the tickets up and so
she got some guys
leather three piece suit instead
and there's a flame
there's a spark
but she beat my high score
so say goodbye
there's the door
i can't see you anymore