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Perspectives From the Blue Couch

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The days seem to be getting shorter I'm tired of getting older Oh god I'm so tired Took care of the grinding pain in my chest Stabbing it over and over again Eyelids grow heavy I'm starting to see you Only breathed it in so I could forget your name It melts my disguise It melts my disguise Slit my finger on these running days Wishing I'd run dry While trying to convince myself of just One more reason why I've started to see another guy He asks me what the shapes look like To my eyes Look like to my eyes