Daydreamer//Pillowcore III
I don't hear much from you lately
Is that cause we're out of touch?
I hope that you found even a little peace of mind
A piece of me is still terrified to never see you again
Times out, run away
Guess it's time to celebrate
Shit don't feel the same
I don't wanna make a change
Growing up, growing out
Always feel some type of way
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
No-ones here now
Everybody gone out
New friends, new style
Only one that's stuck around
Only one that ever used to listen what I talk about
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
And now I look around
Everything that I knew his now torn to pieces
Can't help but breathe it out
Does anything that I do still have a meaning?
Another piece of me is fading from reality
I guess I'll keep the memory and hold the feeling
I know they're still awake but not the same s far away
So time's out, run away
Times out, run away
Guess it's time to celebrate
Shit don't feel the same
I don't wanna make a change
Growing up, growing out
Always feel some type of way
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
No-ones here now
Everybody gone out
New friends, new style
Only one that's stuck around
Only one that ever used to listen what I talk about
Is that cause we're out of touch?
I hope that you found even a little peace of mind
A piece of me is still terrified to never see you again
Times out, run away
Guess it's time to celebrate
Shit don't feel the same
I don't wanna make a change
Growing up, growing out
Always feel some type of way
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
No-ones here now
Everybody gone out
New friends, new style
Only one that's stuck around
Only one that ever used to listen what I talk about
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
And now I look around
Everything that I knew his now torn to pieces
Can't help but breathe it out
Does anything that I do still have a meaning?
Another piece of me is fading from reality
I guess I'll keep the memory and hold the feeling
I know they're still awake but not the same s far away
So time's out, run away
Times out, run away
Guess it's time to celebrate
Shit don't feel the same
I don't wanna make a change
Growing up, growing out
Always feel some type of way
I don't, no I don't wanna do this again
No-ones here now
Everybody gone out
New friends, new style
Only one that's stuck around
Only one that ever used to listen what I talk about
Credits
Writer(s): Valen Baxter
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