It’s already over
I didn’t think this day would come
I didn’t want this day to come
Not like this
Not like this
Probably new music probably announcing the new thing they made
Without me
I really did think we could work together to make something
I was foolish
I was wrong
The grey is just the remaining colour of my soul
I don’t know what you see or think you see
But the colours all washed out
So they’re gone now
I can’t just ignore them then I’ll just be just like them
He didn’t ask for them and when he didn’t want them I was surprised
But what was there to be surprised about?
Who wants to receive hundreds of notes about nothing?
I did it.
I’m just a crazy person.
I keep my word.
Thank God I’m never sober.
Thank fucking god.
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