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letra de groundhog's day parade - the dopamines

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yeah i’m not sure if i’m equipped to handle this, might be the moment that this wall becomes a ledge

“oh h-llo, what do we owe the privilege? here, let me take all this weight up off your shoulders and replace it with a feeling of unease. and hey could you take a couple steps back for me please?”

“hey stop! from here a fall could k!ll someone quit f-cking around!” – he screamed as he approached the ground

i peel my face off the irregular floor, i’m in a place i think i may have been before. i look around: my clothes on the lawn, everybody’s gone. ah f-ck, this can’t be! take me out of this bad dream, somebody pinch me…permanent deja vu!

“you thought you could default your loan? ha-ha-ha-how could be so naive? the moment you wrote down your past on a tome-”

ensured that someday you’d come looking for me. but look at what’s left, not much to see
“we’ll take what we can get, we’ll make a basic b-tch out of you yet!”

sounds good to me, cause i can’t sleep in this bed i made. i feel all the pain in spades. i feel like the feet on the floor belong to a stranger. i feel dead from the neck up

“ah just shut the f-ck up and take two of these, wash down with this. you’ll be ‘go time’ in no time. let’s f-cking do this. why the f-ck would you do this alone? ha-ha-ha-how could you be so naive? the moment this trainwreck was all set in stone!”

ensured that someday you would be there for me

it’s on the tip of my tongue
feel the memory losing grip
the corpses trying to hang on
i’m reaching out with a phantom limb

it’s on the tip of my tongue
feel the memory losing grip
the corpses trying to hang on
i’m reaching out with a phantom limb

it’s on the tip of my tongue
feel the memory losing grip
the corpses trying to hang on
i’m reaching out with a phantom limb

(…a phantom limb….!)

it’s on the tip of my tongue
feel the memory losing grip
the corpses trying to hang on
i’m reaching out with a phantom limb
it’s on the tip of my tongue
feel the memory losing grip
the corpses trying to hang on
i’m reaching out with a phantom limb….

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