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    So it hits me real hard
    Around seven o’clock
    Drink a coffee and floor it
    And get ready to rock
    But there’s nobody here
    And nobody downtown
    And if nobody hears you
    Are you really around

    So I’ll wake up alone
    With salt in my eyes
    And I haven’t the slightest
    And I haven’t the right

    The right or a clue
    I wouldn’t know if I knew
    Trees bend in the wind
    And they are dark fucking blue
    We never existed
    I continue to not
    Street caves like it’s rubber
    And it’s not even hot
    A glitch in the game
    I loop like a bug
    And all that I ever wanted
    Was a really tight hug

    I’ll call her again but
    She’s a huge fucking ghost
    I fell for dead air
    'Cause it was all I could host
    And I’ll cut up my shirts
    And I’ll sing in the rain
    It doesn’t quite matter
    'Cause it all feels the same

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    I don’t want what I want
    Feels bad to feel good
    I'm made of bad code
    I'm waterlogged wood

    Cry for the feeling
    Stay in bed for the fun
    A brand new beginning
    And I'm already done
    The future is static
    It drips on the floor
    And makes its way underneath
    My bedroom door
    A glitch in the game
    I loop like a bug
    And that I ever died for was
    Another tight hug

    Ladies and gentlemen, a word from our sponsors
    I am deceased, my nuts have been busted
    Bullshit!

    So just get wrecked I guess
    I mean you kind of failed the cool kid test I guess
    It’s kind of sad if this is you at your best I guess
    It’s not fun anymore
    I'm kinda bored
    So let’s go fuck shit up
    Come on
    Let’s go out

    I am deceased, my nuts have been busted

    So I’ll wake up again to twelve o’clock lights
    And I haven’t the slightest and I haven’t the right
    The right or a clue
    I wouldn’t know if I knew
    Trees bend in the wind
    And they are dark fucking blue
    We never existed
    I continue to not
    Street caves like it’s rubber
    And it’s not even hot
    A glitch in the game
    I loop like a bug
    And all that I even died for was
    Another tight hug

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    Composición: penelope scott

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