sob stories (feat. Grace Price)

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Hello room, I feel
We've gotten closer as of late
I've memorized each
And every creak the floorboards make
But I can't help but wish that I was
Anywhere but here
Maybe drinking in the park
The way we did last year
My guitar, I see
That you've indented my fingertips
These sombre chords reflect
Akin to a mirror under a cantrip
I hope someday that we can once more
Lie under that tree
Needles, ink and ethanol wipes
Gently pierce my skin
Now I cannot seem to
Shake this feeling off
Reconcile
Lie around and
Stare at the walls for a while
I am not worthless
Senseless
Or careless
I'm simply bored witless
And I can sit and tell you
All the memories we'll make
But if I'm honest i just don't know
How long this is gonna take
So until then I'll be writing novels in my mind
Of the stupid things we'll do
When all this shit passes us by
Now I cannot seem to
Shake this feeling off
Reconcile
Lie around and
Stare at the walls for a while
I am not worthless
Senseless
Or careless
I'm simply bored witless

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