Spiral Notebook (The Same)

No chill, don't care
Beggars can't be choosers, but I see hands out everywhere
Where
My spiral notebook has seen me spiraling
Seen me desiring and wearing thin
I'm pouring my heart out to something inanimate
And I'm so good with that
It's never pointing it's finger saying I can't believe you're writing that
Or it's not in the right format
Yeah
Nothing to pick at
Yeah, yeah
Not like the way I nitpick on everyone especially me, but also them
At times like this I believe they are the problem

No chill, don't care
That's just part of their reputation
Let them live in their simulation
Let them say it's the medication
I don't blame them, it's a shame, I know it's frustrating when they nickname and hate, it's draining
You keep playing and playing, but you're losing the game and it's all ending up the same

It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all
It's all
You're begging for fortune, I'm begging for change
It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all ending up the same
It's all
It's all
You're begging for fortune, I'm begging for change

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Huh huh huh huh

My spiral notebook has seen me spiraling
My spiral notebook has seen me desiring and wearing thin
It's inanimate
It's inanimate
You're begging for fortune, I'm begging for change



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Writer(s): Raquel Trinidad
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