Woah That's Spooky

I'd love to tune into something out of tune
"Nothing here is new", they say
You'd hate the boys and girls that gave it a whirl
Yeah they're not in this world
I heard she hurts herself and she needs some help
She feels all the Hell
That is if Hell exists and we're not all in it
Look at what he did

You walk the foggy trail and you carry a pail
While dreading where you sail
I hear the cars drive by
While blasting lullabies for the stupid kind
I have no goal in mind and I don't like life
I don't wanna die
I wish for my first kiss
And the good old days are what I miss



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Writer(s): Jacob Roma
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