death of klara (late bloom)

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It's nothing at all
It's all the same
Delete the files
They'll never be found

To think how all those days just disappear
As everything you did just fades away
Crush the cassette tape
You don't want to hear it
Destroy the files you were too afraid to show your friends
Burn the fucking photographs
You don't look like that
Forget the time you spent
Trying to find yourself
Get out of the bed
It's too cliché
Try to fall to rest inside your head

You don't seem to get
That in the end
Everything will be as dead
And everything
You ever felt
And every touch
You might as well
If not for the shame
It's the silliest thing
Cancer cells
In a sense
So cut it out
from time to time
leave behind
Discover why

You could try way too hard
You could give it everything you've got
But I'll be here
And I'll be here
And I'll stay here
You could try way too hard
You could give it everything you've got
But I'm not there
And I'm not there
I won't be there
At all

It's nothing personal
It was never personal at all
Live like it meant something
It doesn't mean anything at all
It's nothing personal
It was never personal at all
Used to think it meant something
It doesn't mean anything at

You don't seem to get
That in the end
Everything will be as dead
And everything
You ever felt
And every touch
You might as well
It's the silliest thing
As years go by
Lyrics memorised
Explaining why
These things never turn out how you want
But you knew that from the start

(I never tried too hard)

You could try way too hard
You could give it everything you've got
But I'll be here
And I'll be here
And I'll stay here
You could try way too hard
You could give it everything you've got
But I'm not there
And I'm not there
I won't be there
At all

It's nothing personal
It was never personal at all
Act like it meant something
It doesn't mean anything at all
It's nothing personal
It was never personal at all
Act like it meant something
It doesn't mean anything at

One less week til summer ends
And I'll never see you again
And all I've ever know is gone
Three more years of maybe friends
And eye contact that never ends
And I've waited so fucking long

I promise that I will look back
From time to time
It's embarrassing
It's a stupid hell
It's a stupid thing
But split in two
There might be hope
For me and you

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