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I'm stuck inside my head
I can't get out
It doesn't matter if I scream and shout
I know that talking about it's supposed to help
But I'm just terrible at reaching out
Or talking to others in general
It doesn't matter if I scream or shot
Death, disease, Violence, Morality
Death, disease, Violence, Morality
Death disease, Violence Morality
Reality's slipping away, logical fallacies
Alleyways full of unhoused people sleeping on the street outside
It's a tragedy
Sentimentality, pain, suffering, government
Behavior, body and mind
Everything's undercut
Kniock knock knock knocking at my door
Knock knock knock knocking at my door
Same hand knocking at my door
Same hand knocking at my door
I know I know I know it's not that simple
I know I know I know it never was
I know i know I know it's gonna be difficult
To live in a world on fire, while my brain's on fire too
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You sure made a mess of it
Just don't fuck up the rest of it
And I know you didn't ask for it
But you still gotta go to class for it
So study up and memorize shit you'll forget in minutes
And after you pass everything it's onto moving mountains with your teeth
Teeth, Teeth, Teeth, Teeth, Teeth
Tell me what you wanna do
Tell me that you wanna be like me and do
Absolutely nothing
(Watching yourtube shorts forever)
Tell me who you wanna be
Tell me that you wanna be like me and see
How I live, it fucking sickens me
Birds are singing
Dogs are barking
I'm in my room making music about self loathing
Flowers are blooming
Children are playing
I don't know how I'm supposed to live in this world anymore
You sure made a mess of it
Just don't fuck up the rest of it
And I know you didn't ask for it
But you still gotta go to class for it
So study up and memorize shit you'll forget in minutes
And after you pass everything it's onto moving mountains with your teeth
Teeth, Teeth, Teeth, Teeth, Teeth
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mircophone check
02:16
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Microphone check, yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
You should know I'm invisible
Not even physical
And you're psychological
Existing purely in my thoughts
You're unstoppable
Whenever I wanted to go
You're impossible
Yeah Yeah
You wanted to say it, but I wouldn't let you
Because I knew you'd leave eventually
You wanted to be mine
But I wouldn't let you
For the sake of myself
(what if the chorus was just me checking the mic over and over again, I think that would be pretty sick)
Microphone check, yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
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goodbye, i love you
02:44
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Postponed my graduation
Prescribed so many different medications
My life is a series of consecutive humiliations
Hyperfixated on overcoming these frustrations
Goodbye, so long, I love you
Goodbye, so long, I'll miss you yeah
Goodbye, so long, I love you
Goodbye, so long, I'll miss you yeah
You'll never know what it's like
oh yeah yeah yeah
To be conditioned like this
oh yeah yeah yeah
You'll never know what it's like
oh yeah yeah yeah
To be conditioned this way
oh yeah yeah yeah
To see a friend and feel scared
No matter how hard I try I always come up short
Never adequate enough
Just barely making it
It's no way to live
Some days I'm not sure why I even bother trying
Because the outcome is the same
Over and over and over again
Goodbye, so long, I love you
Goodbye, so long, I'll miss you yeah
Goodbye, so long, I love you
Goodbye, so long, I'll miss you yeah
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Piranha Mae South Africa
hi ! i make music and video essays and draw sometimes :D
email: woosh.noises@gmail.com
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