I wonder if theres ever a moment in your life that literally irrevocably changes everything. Today I ate rice and sat by an outdoor fire and burnt leaves and cracked my phone so little shards of plastic or glass or whatever it is keep spontaneously falling out just as I delude myself into comfort. I woke up tired and lazy and stuff and am now continually tired and lazy and stuff. Hoorah!
Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
You never really got me there
I just pretended that I had
Words are blunt instruments
Words are a sawed-off shotgun
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
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