Hello old friend, won’t you wander this way again?
For months my brain’s been bolted on backward
I swear I’m gonna try to get myself sorted right
Kick this bad circuitry as I put my best foot forward
I’ve got such weight weighing on my shoulders
So tell my why my muscles aren’t getting any larger
I’m sick of searching for something I can salvage
So I’ll go home, guess I’ll try in a week again
I’ve got such friends standing in my corner
So tell my why the fuck I feel like such a loner?
I’m sick of all my incessant complaining
So I’ll go home, I’m just feeling so weak again
So tonight I’m waning
And I’m making the tides rise up, wash me anew
And my sight is hazy
It’s all fading in and out with different hues
My spurned mind’s been enslaving all worth saving
So against my head I’ll stage a coup
And tonight I’m shaking
So I’m breaking this slump or this wall
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