augustine

I reached out to touch you but I
Wouldn't dare
Instead i just sat right back
Wallowing in blissful despair

I didn't know what I wanted
And that's because I am real
But that's just what I tell myself when
Don't know how i feel

Nothing at all
Nothing at all

As the sound of static it
Fills my ears
Deafening me against
The urge to be sincere

I've tried to open up my head
But turns out I've stripped the screw
Just another example of how i
Fail to follow through

Nothing at all
Nothing at all

Nothing at all
Too broken to crawl



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Writer(s): Wellspring
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