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The closer I get to being done The more I see a bed at home A bed alone It's made of sticks and stones Each night it breaks my back bones I get so ****** up when I'm alone It's so ****** up That I find someone. The people will always show Not once but twice in a row Alignment perfectly chronological Calloused and shallow When they are illogical Waving words so psychological Psychologically ****** up It's so ****** up That I found them at all For a moment I'm special So quickly I'm gone Your feelings grew strong With misplaced infatuations along I've been doing this dance so long I should know when I'm done wrong Skipping and singing along It's so ****** up I've memorized the lyrics to this song
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Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
It's So ****** Up
The closer I get to being done The more I see a bed at home A bed alone It's made of sticks and stones Each night it breaks my back bones I get so ****** up when I'm alone It's so ****** up That I find someone. The people will always show Not once but twice in a row Alignment perfectly chronological Calloused and shallow When they are illogical Waving words so psychological Psychologically ****** up It's so ****** up That I found them at all For a moment I'm special So quickly I'm gone Your feelings grew strong With misplaced infatuations along I've been doing this dance so long I should know when I'm done wrong Skipping and singing along It's so ****** up I've memorized the lyrics to this song
A day in the life
#infatuation#special#miss#guided#missed#placed#song#up#feelings
itsjustring
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itsjustring
45/Transmasculine
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
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