Hygiene

Are you hygienic?
Or are you just a fraud?
God knows I'm willing to learn
Are you just a picture?
Are you a memory?
God knows I'm dreaming of loss

Wait... you might find your place someday
Wait... you might find your self someday
Somewhere so far away

Trust me on this topic
Profound is misery
God knows I deserve to be free

Bulimic are the girls now
A point of no return
But my gut says their stomachs will churn

Wait... you might find your place someday
Wait... you might find your self someday
Somewhere so far away

Without official warning
I'll change my course to Mars
There I'll have a taste of remorse

Push off in the morning
Be safest my consort
The troubles where your hygiene's the lord

Wait... you might find your place someday
Wait... you might find your self someday
Somewhere so far away

Somewhere so far away

It's all a game
It's all a game

It's all a game
It's all a game



Credits
Writer(s): Atharva Phadke
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