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[kindofhotinhere]

You were right.
We can't be together.
I said...
I wont be "filed under left for dead"

I cary out
situations in my head
I lead them up to the point that i dread
It's all in my head
It's all in my fucking head

They pound the floorboards
While I try to think
I try to study
While they're "obliged" to drink

I will never get away from the distractions
I can't get away from the disdain
I try to block it out with no distraction
It comes back as if it were the refrain

I see the stars over Brighton tonight
I start to think that I just might
turn away, and forget today.