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last night you came to take a swing
that'd be fine, but im getting old
youre getting loud
and if you feel bad, if you got something on your mind
you can leave to remember the things that you want and
yell till you finally think that you found your premise for your revenge
last night i remember the last thing you said was something about how those people are much better for you
and in a week, i'll feel weak.

I'm lacing up my shoes. I'm going out tonight but I'm staying in my head and smoking your cigarettes I found on the kitchen counter. Maybe I want you to notice, and maybe I want you to catch me. Maybe I want you notice, and maybe I want you. You look best in the morning, in my flannel shirt, and sheets that keep you warm. That plaster, the ceiling won't last that long. My history keeps my tongue locked behind my teeth and I just can't shake these memories when I know that they have made me who I am. I'm tripping backwards over time lines that I can't forget. I'm moving nowhere on a treadmill there's nothing to it.

it better be a good day it seems like i have not had one in fifteen fucking years waking up in a big bed sleeping next to sweat for company it's not like i expected anything from the new year more self discovery living in a landfill it takes a lot to be yourself so do whatever makes you feel fine i guess it's not so bad repeating all these conversations and i guess it's not so bad but i'm pretty sure we've heard it all before