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02:47
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up late again, listening to records
thinking about my friends, and how i never call them
walk off today, pretend im living four years in the past
im freaking out, caught up in my selfish thoughts again
sit around thinking about what everybody thinks of me these days
im falling down
the walls the ground the're nothing now
i never know the time
close my eyes pass it by pretend im fine
its all i can do when im fucking up
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please put me down
i suppose these stupid lips can't convey another word
about the pain of knowing when you're out
sweet calamity please dont intrude
know this time it would only be so rude
hold your feelings back, spite the mood
can't count the days in a year anymore
they all float off from my memory
bite my tongue before my next thought
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