I could feel the sweat inside my palms play with me. Like cats and a string, you dont, understand the pain it brings. You dont ever want to give me Music pierce, my heart straight through. I got issues in my head. I like you in my bed, but you keep me on red. Oh everything is like a test. I better not text or ill come off desperately Music, but Music is the one whos, always sorry the conclusion, even though i offer all of the solutions i wish you love me like. I love you its stupid when im alone with you, i never feel lucid. I wish i wasnt struck by cupid. I wish when i first saw you. I knew this when im with you, i feel so useless. I feel diluted my hearts being wounded. Silhouettes of you are, like a dawn, never really know just what you want with you. I dont ever feel calm. I could feel the sweat inside my palm play with me. Like gods, industry, you dont understand the pain it brings. You dont ever want to give me wings. You dont ever want to set me free Music me, Music, Music of life. My only confidence is this an argument or just the start of it either way i dont wan na be a part of it. Can i just get some space? I dont have the heart for this. I cant be picking up the pieces fixing scars from this.

An argument, or just the start of it i wan na drive away, so i can be so far from it. I wan na find a place where no one breaks their promises or maybe drive myself in something that is bottomless. Take me back to a place where i felt at home. Take me back to a day when we werent alone, take me back to an age when the world felt small way back before we blew it all. Take me back to a place where i felt at home.

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