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As i sit here.
i sit here
on the cold bathroom floor
holding tears in my eyes
wondering
when will things get better?
i sit here
on the cooling grass
the moon is looking at me
maybe if i lay here
i’ll disappear
theres a storm in my head
lighting & thunder
i’m getting tired
i lay here
i see a shooting star
i close my eyes
to grant a wish
“help me so i dont give up”
do shooting stars even work?
this is useless
i can see the sun
in the corner of my eye
i sit here
looking at the sunset
the mix of warm colors
reminds me of when i was a kid
nothing to worry about
maybe now ill feel the same
maybe ill feel better as time passes
on the cold bathroom floor
holding tears in my eyes
wondering
when will things get better?
i sit here
on the cooling grass
the moon is looking at me
maybe if i lay here
i’ll disappear
theres a storm in my head
lighting & thunder
i’m getting tired
i lay here
i see a shooting star
i close my eyes
to grant a wish
“help me so i dont give up”
do shooting stars even work?
this is useless
i can see the sun
in the corner of my eye
i sit here
looking at the sunset
the mix of warm colors
reminds me of when i was a kid
nothing to worry about
maybe now ill feel the same
maybe ill feel better as time passes
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