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No one ever said it would be like this.
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I'm tired
Let's do something cool
Fuck shit up
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| Made a pact for my heart
To be loved
I sought out to have a life
That has no harm
Settle down
Make the best of our days
We made our own vows
What'd they mean?
Fear the moments
That we shared unhappy
It's alright to have a fight
Have no fear
Escaped into your open arms
From my past
I've learned that it's okay
To have a smile
Melting inside of you
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What a strange thing to be human...
to be conscious...
to be able to do anything...
For being something so natural it seems so strange.
Everything seems strange.
Are we simply observers of all this,
or are we actually participating?
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Something random-
I really like the feeling i get from thinking about the 90's...
Things seemed so simple and fun back then.
What i'd give just to be back around 2000 again.
Why does everything feel so dead now?
Is it really just me?
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