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Writing music.

when the world subsides
and the only thing left is your mind
when the sun cuts out
and the stars give up
all you have is your mind
what is there left to find
or find out?
but without the clouds
and all the stress
without the love
the fucking mess
without impress
your guest is only your mind

stepping off the ledge
you feel
that only your eyes escape your head
your thought just
stays
and wastes away instead

inside, outside
you cant keep pushing me away
you cant keep holding yourself back
stuck
stuck
fuck
stuck
here on earth

the only bad decision you ever made
was not to believe me
and now your stuck
holding your guts
from falling to the floor
and now your stuck
with all your strength
piecing yourself together


just like the rest of them

inside, outside
you cant keep pushing me away
you cant keep holding yourself back
stuck
stuck
fuck
stuck
here on earth