Psychic Trauma

Cloud Nothings

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    You'll never be here, it's hard to explain
    Psychic trauma, returns with age
    There's nothing new here, no room to relate
    I don't know what you're trying to say

    Try to stop it, try to feel something
    But nothing happens, I stay the same
    Is it alright to end up this way?
    Life gets boring, it fades away

    I can't believe that what you're telling me is true
    My mind is always wasted listening to you

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    You'll never be here, it's hard to explain
    Psychic trauma, returns with age
    There's nothing new here, no room to relate
    I don't know what you're trying to say

    Try to stop it, try to feel something
    But nothing happens, I stay the same
    Is it alright to end up this way?
    Life gets boring, it fades away

    I can't believe that what you're telling me is true
    My mind is always wasted listening to you

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