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Waiting for something
To make me feel like it did
I keep waiting
And maybe that's just it
Each thing, regardless of significance
Seems to convey completely different emotions
The people there
Or it might not be about other people at all
But it sure is hard to find that within yourself
But I'm not so sure at the same time
Could it be you?
Everything ends but this doesn't have to
Even in a different world
Where maybe The things I imagine are possible
But even then
Will they feel the way I want them to?
I suppose it's worth figuring out
Leaving things unturned never helped before
I usually fall too deep
But to be in complete oblivion, true bliss...
Isn't that why we turn to these drugs to help us along?
But it's better from these plants and fungi
Grown here on this earth
Aren't we supposed to connect with the world around us?
People seem to be too disconnected and aren't supporting one another
And I'm starting to think nature is the only thing left
It sure is hard in the winter
But I'll come back around
Things aren't what they seem
Yet they are at the same time
And I know the one thing to remember
To keep with me
It's buried somewhere inside