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I
Wonder what its like being so fucking content

Cause getting out the suburbs doesnt mean youre getting better its all

So
Convoluted

And im so low
Whats your damage?
I just stand around as everything falls

Down

The silver lining never felt so
Far away

All it does is suffocate me
Youre all strangers in my bed
My skin means nothing to me

It means nothing to me

You
Youre everything i want
But i cant
have

Its so unfulfilling fucking god i hate this city
I cant

What are you holding on to?
What do you want from me?

All you do is suffocate me
Youre a stranger in my bed
This shit means nothing to me

You mean nothing to me


Im so uninspired im so sick and fucking tired
You seem so unaffected
But im running out of breath
And im done

being tethered by the strings
That hold me



I cant see a thing
I havent felt since last September
And i can only raise the stakes
but what does it matter

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from Demo Tracks Pt. 1 (HATE TO KNOW HATE TO TELL), released April 20, 2022

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