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load boost is killing my sex drive
Ada Rook
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Almost sounds like a girl
A girl?
Perhaps
Or a monster
Motherfucker wants to be all alone
And she's scared of home
And she's not done running
Nobody cares
She isn't self-aware enough
She didn't see it coming
Let your guard down
Give your life up
Nobody believes it enough
She could've been anywhere else
She could've been anyone else
And I hate that stupid mouse
Packing up and she's scared she's lost it
She wants to be something honest
Just can't admit to herself
It's all that she wants
Facade like a spell
Myth
Transparent
Just human
Just scarcity
No one wants to be perceived plainly
No one wants to see what she sees inside
All the colors of her mind
Repel each other in time
Broken polarity
Nobody cares if we
Just invent the outside
It's not a lie
It can be your truth
It's not a lie if it completes you
Run run don't look back
Run run don't look back
Run run
There's better days ahead
Run run don't look back
Run run don't look back
Run run
The future lives inside you
Bridges burn
And only silence lasts
Trembling
The future in her grasp
Not a sound
Not even any words of comfort
By the way
I'm never coming back
Everybody thinks they know what she is
Everybody just wants to break open her business
Not the truth yet again slipping loose
Delulus of a reason to
Get away
Away is all there is
Next town next person she is
Start again and again
Running out of time to be anything worth keeping
Nothing left for her
No sense to her
In dragging out this feeling
What kind of life would be worth having a future
What kind of life would mean something to her
Or anyone
Run run don't look back
Run run don't look back
Run run
There's better days ahead
Run run don't look back
Run run don't look back
Run run
The future lives inside you
Bridges burn
And only silence lasts
Trembling
The future in her grasp
Not a sound
Not even any words of comfort
By the way
I'm never coming back