Holding Caufield - Long Weekends | Текст песни

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Long weekends are just like everything else. All my friends are just like everyone else. I always want to be by myself until I’m by myself, and I can feel the deterioration of my mental health. There are clouds in my eyes that scare the shit out of me. I’ll close them both now, so you’re all I see. There’s a darkness in your eyes where I swear I can see pastoral skies. There’s an empty inside of me that you could only fill with your proclivity. Well, I said I’m sorry, but you deserve more. Sorry. You deserve galaxies. And I said I’m sorry. Sorry. Your feet are calloused and my mind is empty. I heard you were looking for some nepenthe. It hurts and it sucks you wouldn’t rather just have me. I’d carry you miles if only you’d let me. Take me back to that comfortable bliss. Show me a feeling that’s better than this. Take me back to where stars don’t exist.

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