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stealing styles from similar musicians
cause im stuck on songs i used to write
but these days all those feelings have long passed
and ive been pressed inventing
lyric perfect versions of an old me

it doesnt come so easy
as it used to i could blame you
but that doesnt seem so sensible
and doesn’t solve the problem that
you cant creative if, playing god,
you find yourself in different shoes
and suddenly you fall in love
and, fuck, did you become the muse?

all those years alone and lonely
thought you could grow old that way
taught a girl to fold before
the river turned around the bank
funny how we both grew up as
rattled, addled strangers
strange the way we came to place
our bets down on each other

other words for other worlds
were cursed by chance and storytellers
higher than our fantasy
but less complex when we’re together
vetted by the roles we play
to hold us off until were sane
its all those violent video games
makes sense how we came out this way

you know me and i know you
right from your coffee to your shoes
you dont give credit where its due
but sailors made when waves are choppy
always surface when the storms pass
always learn to find the good
in misfit waves that others overlook
and you could write the book

it isn’t always easy
but its worth it and i blame you
cause ive never been so untamed,
unafraid, and everyday im learning
we look goddamn good in moonlight
restless as we are in hindsight
foolish, flighty, fucking friends
i’ll love you ‘til the bitter end

got our wind knocked out
but were back on our feet again
until we find the will to breathe
we’ll laugh it off until we’re wheezing
you taught me theres no good reason
not to keep the things i love close
chose to close my windows
now i want to know where every road goes

steal words from similar philosophers
i think we met in other worlds
or lives or something else concerning
i was always dead afraid
and you were moved to know the way
we’ll both go down that road some day
but god knows we dont have to die alone

we dont have to die alone
we dont have to die alone
we dont have to die alone

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