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I put my pants on leg at a time That's if I even put my pants on at all I barely even leave my house for long periods I'll often wear some sweats to just hang out at the mall So I'll tiptoe down the yellow road to aerospace Never pay attention to the ground that I am walking on My confidence dependent on the number of my confidantes I'm honestly self-conscious that they don't want to talk a lot Like is it really want or can't? I just step on broken glass with every little pause I take It's feeling like an ampersand And honestly the fear of growing up has me crawling on my knees Sometimes to live a life that's simple and often never that deep So let me go Looking at the freaking story arcs They got me feeling sort of lost without seeing the Moriarty The master, the marionettes that carry every little scene piece Mary Antoinette seeming the only one to party Like it's obvious that I don't know what's the start or the ending But every time that I wake up it seems it's simply the beginning So I get to reassess the message that I'm trying to get across Don't fear change enough to stop receiving whatever life's giving Oh, it's not that good but it's just alright I'm living every day just for the night, yeah And if it's really horrible to treat the day like instrumentals Every single hour written thoroughly by pencils And even though its crazy we'll say it's so so simple This time I find the will to write a verse two Just so I can spit all of my virtues And it isn't lessened by the second time we took strength in By double efforts with all of the savvy punch lines I can muster Let's begin, like I thought I lost my sign in luster, all the silvers gray and dull Until I realized colors change right when you have a place to go or How I slept so well one night I never slept on time again And now need pills to go to bad or wake up around 6 P.M It's easy really, easier when you think about it like this I like simplifying hours into 24 drum hits And everything that's in between is another line that I live So I'll wake up every day trying to make a freaking hit With a different kind of rhythm for a different kind of week Optimism finds itself on other genre type beats, so I'll stick to my logistics and my friendships that I have and someday Soon it'll be so natural my happiness and laugh Oh, it's not that good but it's just alright I'm living every day just for the night, yeah And if it's really horrible to treat the day like instrumentals Every single hour written thoroughly by pencils And even though its crazy we'll say it's so so simple Yeah, it's not that good but it's just okay I'm living everyday haunted by my brain Locked inside this box and I can't refrain From losing all this oxygen, and fire left a kindle I hope one day life will be so freaking simple