It's still there
Stuck like a love song in the back of my head
A god I made then stopped believing in
A daydream dying in my jigsaw mind
It's not real, it never was
Maybe by that luck you weren't real either
I'll go auditioning replacements
For the things I don't wanna remember the same way again
I'll go searching for something
To hold meaning
For more than a few months without falling apart
26 years old in a borrowed home
Tired of living with a beggars conscience
There comes a point where recycling lives gets old
So now I spend my days procrastinating ways to hallow out my bones
And finding reasons for always feeling empty
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