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Nothingness makes nothing That’s why numb artists die stale Alcohol and Drugs It’s cheating Forcing neon when you’re really pale We fought And that’s what I did I convinced myself That you were distant And the explosive apology Had reached me in a far compass I was at awe with the darling pastel Because I was sure it started from something more I was just too far away to see from the center It’s the illusion I tempted myself into I made something out of nothing I didn’t want us to grow stale And I didn’t want to cheat And I didn’t want to have to introduce myself again So I accept your apology Alright?
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
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Nothingness makes nothing That’s why numb artists die stale Alcohol and Drugs It’s cheating Forcing neon when you’re really pale We fought And that’s what I did I convinced myself That you were distant And the explosive apology Had reached me in a far compass I was at awe with the darling pastel Because I was sure it started from something more I was just too far away to see from the center It’s the illusion I tempted myself into I made something out of nothing I didn’t want us to grow stale And I didn’t want to cheat And I didn’t want to have to introduce myself again So I accept your apology Alright?
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 9:17 AM UTC
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