See You Later, Simulator
I picked a bad day to get out of bed
It's not going away, is it?
My footprints abide to the tide like they always have
Ought I return to the sea again?
To fall back and forth with the waves is just change
It's just change, how it's always been
I picked a bad day to not wake up dead
To stomach myself much less breathe my own breath
Is this where I break, not yet at the sand
The breeze carries onwards though shallow it holds
A future worth seeing, if not to grow old
I've got nothing to be except you I suppose
It's not going away, is it?
My footprints abide to the tide like they always have
Ought I return to the sea again?
To fall back and forth with the waves is just change
It's just change, how it's always been
I picked a bad day to not wake up dead
To stomach myself much less breathe my own breath
Is this where I break, not yet at the sand
The breeze carries onwards though shallow it holds
A future worth seeing, if not to grow old
I've got nothing to be except you I suppose
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Writer(s): Riley Scease
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