Same Clothes

I wear the same clothes
Everyday
My OCD makes sure that I stay awake
Obsessing over you
Embellishing the truth
Existing in a distant time and place

Just trying to keep this appearance up
A sad performance at its best
I go along to get along
I sing my stupid songs
And you can dress the part
And legislate the law

Without complaint
I will stay inside my lane
Keep the blank expression on my face
Just trying to fit in
I just keep my thoughts hidden
Concealed in a secret sacred place

Just trying to keep this appearance up
A sad performance at its best
It all comes crashing down eventually
So why do I care?
How I get there

Getting over it
Getting over it
Getting over it
Getting over it

Someday a hurricane will come
And wash me off this peninsula

Just trying to keep this appearance up
A sad performance at its best
It all comes crashing down eventually
So why do I care?
How I get there

Getting over it



Credits
Writer(s): G. Janks
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