It's so melancholy, the awareness
Of the dream popping, the surrender
I've done this my whole life
So I'll keep singing
The months fly by, when does time tell?
I can't keep doing this to myself
Longing for the posters in my room
This will be my grave and tomb
The years fly by, sit here and dwell
I can't keep doing this to myself
This to myself
This was not the plan
But it is who I am
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