I wake up with a crack in my heart because it feels like I've misplaced my youth
Do you ever feel so tired that you think, 'could this be any worse?'
I drown you out into the ocean because you're mouth is just a humming noise
You are pollution to me, you are
You're all pollution to me
I don't like being so out of touch
Words escape my frame before I can catch them
And i truly don't know where I am
So i'll waste time then I will say
'I'll live and die here, it seems'
I fall asleep with a hole in my head because I do nothing about it
I am over dramatic and I know it but I can't help it
Bright lights burn out, bright lights burn out
I need to get on my feet and get a grip on this mountain
I don't like being so out of touch
Words escape my frame before I can catch them
And i truly don't know where I am
So i'll waste time then I will say
'I'll live and die here, it seems'
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