The Oxford Comma - Faded Mistakes | Текст песни

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i breathe out, sit down, and take it all in. am i a puzzle missing pieces? a blank page with thirty creases? i'm overly archetypal. lost, but not seeking an idol.

am i the sum of all my parts? or worse yet, every line i start but can't finish? who's the real winner?

i breathe in, sit up, and let it all out. it's december and you're driving with the windows down. and every muscle in my body just wants to turn around.

looking at mistakes i've made, when did my mind begin to fade? i've played this game all night and i'm getting tired; i wanna retire.

engulfed in entropy, when will i begin to be something exciting and new? if i can ever man up and follow through.

looking at mistakes i've made, when did my mind begin to fade? i've played this game all night and i'm getting tired; i wanna retire.

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