Ok Dylan

Wish I had a sweater
It's getting so damn cold
Try to force myself out
Fuck it I'll get stoned
Without you once again
Drowning in my medicine
Lately I just cannot feel a thing

Sink, don't swim
Fine, this time we're fucking over

Falling back into routines
Still chasing my teenage dreams
Drifting off and out of line
Memories that aren't, mine



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Writer(s): Vincent Cederna
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