All of the nothing that I do
No fucking worldview
and stay in for weeks,
it seems like
This listlessness imbues
my body with dead hues
And I need to get out
and find the love of my life
Oh, things can get so good
and I know that they could
I need to get out
and find the love of my life
All of the nothing that I do
What one could I go through
Sick of kissing my hands
all hours of the night
Oh, things can get so good
and I know that they could
I need to get out
and find the love of my life
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