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There’s nothing to talk about when we talk about love. I’ve had a bad thought on my mind for too long. Afraid to open up my mouth. So drown me out.
The end of the world makes me nervous
'cause I, for one, have not found god yet.
Or someone to fall in love with
Rob a bank, shoot a cop with
Trying hard not to look like I’m trying that hard,
Failing miserably at everything, including that
Making plans in my head right before I go to sleep,
Trying to think of who could make a better me than me
Maybe I’ll shoot him an email,
Maybe he’ll give it a go
Then I’ll be free to just evaporate, disperse, or implode
Picking at holes in my jeans
There’s so much God in my gene pool
Not feeling lonely, I just like being alone