If the world ended tomorrow, I would never blow out my candlelight
I would never ever bathe again
I wanna wither away while you watch
If my world ended tomorrow, I'd be camouflaged in the sunset
I don't care about making a song
I don't care about hating myself
Cause I'm going fucking crazy just thinking about it and I'm really just hoping that you're okay
I'm in a state I really don't wanna be in
All I've ever fucking wanted is a new life
I wanna be you but my back hurts
I'll never ever be the same again
I would be you but my back hurts
I never knew how to live in the first place
My thighs hurt
My face burns cause I washed it with a bag of lace
My statist guardian monolith helps the back pain
Touch the pond
Every day I do it again
Kiss it like you don't care about myself
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