I can tolerate one side of the pattern
The second side I despise
I somewhat hope we burn
Because the future was just my mind
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
Fill it with more junk so it's longer
I'll put my poems through a filter
No I know damn well, that I can survive
Without you, inside my life
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
My only hope
Scrubbing the scratches with soap
One permanent scar, that's okay
I'll still live anyway
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I can tolerate one side of the pattern
The second side I despise
I somewhat hope we burn
Because the future was just my mind
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
Fill it with more junk so it's longer
I'll put my poems through a filter
No I know damn well, that I can survive
Without you, inside my life
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
My only hope
Scrubbing the scratches with soap
One permanent scar, that's okay
I'll still live anyway
The second side I despise
I somewhat hope we burn
Because the future was just my mind
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
Fill it with more junk so it's longer
I'll put my poems through a filter
No I know damn well, that I can survive
Without you, inside my life
I don't wanna be
What I feel currently
I have too many problems
I would rather die than actually solve them
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
There's not much left to speak about anymore
I'm singing random nonsense and I'm very bored
The year decided to spit on my face
As I shoved everyone away
My only hope
Scrubbing the scratches with soap
One permanent scar, that's okay
I'll still live anyway
Writer: Nikolas Compoc
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid