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Contemplation in empty walls doing nothing but tapping my fingers to the sounds of silence. I hate this part.
The part of the day when you give out the last sleepy sigh yet thinking of the laundry list of things that need to still be done. You gotta do better in school kid, you have to get a new car, you have to not disappoint anyone except yourself.
Self esteem seems to be deflating...
Maybe when i wake up tomorrow my ruby red slippers will take me no place like home?
Somewhere that melts away and i don't feel so awkward.
The part of the day when you give out the last sleepy sigh yet thinking of the laundry list of things that need to still be done. You gotta do better in school kid, you have to get a new car, you have to not disappoint anyone except yourself.
Self esteem seems to be deflating...
Maybe when i wake up tomorrow my ruby red slippers will take me no place like home?
Somewhere that melts away and i don't feel so awkward.