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Fighting live on Xbox stupid kid
Just broke out the n key ignorance
Permeates the digital space but
I got a complacency just to see where this fight might go and
I am murdering my time
Should be a crime
Life's going right down the shitter
But I'm not bitter
Just a quitter with a knack to cry

Weapon sliding, blind firing rushing to middle bridge
Staying up late and skipping school to get my fix
Wasted too many hours on something fictional
Should've studied up but that's too typical

Holding onto relationships like frayed strings
I forgot what it means to keep company
To have love for me
To pass the mirror and not see a stranger
Part two: Oh, Frasier

Get me out get me out of here
I don't wanna spend another minute in this chair
Devoid of any hope or fresh air

Christ I need sunlight
Not the lights from the world that doesn't exist right before me

The forest burns, and I take a light walk
Left after hours, now I can't talk
The haze replaces the gaze
Now all I see are reasons to run or stay away



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Writer(s): Cuneyt Kalender
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