someone

Running circles, running squares,

where did I put my bloody soul?

I need so much more,

than just fucking someone I don't know.


Turning bottles, turning stones,

try to find something that is whole.

It takes a lot more,

than just fucking someone I don't know.


Hands are shaking, to the bone,

I am turning so goddamn cold!

turns out I need more,

than just fucking someone to keep myself warm.


fourhundred

Oh, can't stop, can't fall behind,
chasing after what is mine.
Too scared to see what we will find,
so it is not a waste of time.

Breaking through the glass of you,
if you knew you'd break it too.
But you don't know, don't have a clue,
what I say just don't get through.

So smash the glass that's left of me,
just because I lost the key.
Don't pick me up just let me be,
yeah, I'll be fine, yeah, you will see.


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