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letra de the dinner scene - rosematter

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my feet hit the pavement. i listen with every inch of my body.

but maybe its the clock that laughs at me. time is a virtue, and i’m a virtuoso.
so, remove all the st-tches from your self-addiction.
its too bad, your too late, take me home.

tick-tock belongs to these gods; give me clearance.
we’re merely getting by on fortune, (sleeping keeps the fortunate alive.)

i walk for miles. distance seems comforting, but i’m walking in place,
bolted to a life that is nothing more to me than pretending,

surrounded by a group of actors who call themselves your friends.
every night, they put on a show; their personalities are just an act.
cut and paste beliefs and feelings to look good in the spotlight,
but i leave before intermission.

i walk for miles. distance seems comforting, but i’m walking in place,
bolted to a life that is nothing more to me than pretending,

i try to find myself, to put back together these pieces,
only to realize there were never any pieces to begin with.
i stand in the middle of a group of people and blankly agree with the entire conversation.
on the inside i am screaming,

“who are these people, and why are they pretending to be my friends?”
sometimes, it hurts so bad that i clench my stomach and brace myself.

oh yeah, by the way, everything you ever thought, everyone you ever thought you knew,
it was a lie; we’re all alone. there is nothing left to do but turn the page,
stare at the blank sheet in all its glory, and begin all over again for real this time.

- rosematter

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