he breathed in the colour of the walls when he walked in
casting a lonely shadow of the girl in the corner
with the nice face
sadly her gruesome personality defeated the nice face
he found out the hard way, the only way
suddenly all he could hear was the clock and the breathing
i hate this evening
the lights were on but he was in darkness
done and dusted and dead in the ground
i feel im lifting up from something very low down
oh no no
this cant be real
cheery exterior, delirious interior
materialism isn't wrong, shut up and get outta my face
the believe that a thing is real
real, real but untrue
swelling in his acidity, lucidity at his fingertips
breaking on the shores of his ungraspable desires
it's true true true but unreal
blank blank immovable despair
but i wouldn't die on purpose would i?
the after party is nigh
oh no no
this can't be real
let the distance deepen
let the freedom ripen
i don't feel like it
i don't feel like it
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