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SO LIKE HERE'S A POOR ATTEMPT AT WRITING LYRICS
ALSO I REALLY TRIED LMAO
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ROUTE. / MARCH 16 (UKE)
weren't we here before?
i'm suffocating
between these white walls,
these gray doors.
i can't seem to speak,
to let this end,
to let me see,
what you can.
my head hanging low,
my arms dangling on my side
you bend down
just to meet my eyes.
and i look away,
for i am scared of the light,
for i am scared of the path,
that will lead me to sight
and i look away,
for i am terrified of my steps,
for my words, my eyes
and my instant deaths
in this route of ours, we walk for hours.
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my phone is dying so im scared i might lose these in my memo whoops
this is really short but that was the goal and uHHH this sucks 😔😔
anywho have a good day im gonna take a nap
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