I've never lost touch like this before, like being trapped in the sea with a stick for an oar. Living was so much easier when i didn't feel like puking on my bedroom floor. Now times have changed and the mood has too. You used to listen to what i had to say to you. Turn your back pretend i don't exist, with all those self-indulgent, single-sided words you spit. 'Cause I've been thinking about it all the time. Just loosen your grip or i'll fall behind. I've been thinking about it all the time. Your words are the poison in my mind. You're so immature. You always ask for more and criticize my every move. Do you wonder why i can barely speak to you? 'Cause I've been thinking about it all the time. Don't be surprised when i leave this behind. I spend my time drinking all your wine. It was never really good enough for you. And my whole life i've given every dime, but i'm still sinking deeper in this empty room.
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