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• Artiste: Sharpless
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I'm stuck in my room As the night becomes darker The windowsill painted With lyrics and marker And my motivation Oh where has it run off to? But all of a sudden Words cease to mean nothin' Especially names Of girls I've been fuckin' And places that I Had left them behind Tryin' to find someone new But that's how it works It all just gets duller The more that you settle The harder you falter The planned routines you wish you could escape From the grand routines you wish that you could change So the only thing to stop me from gettin' on a plane Is the embarrassing fear of trying to explain To my parents and friends that they're not to blame It was the only way for me to stay sane But the further you go To the place you call home The more comfy you get With being alone And the closer you get To knowing yourself And feeling all the things You wish you had felt How come I have this fear Of the way that my memories disappear Of the way that most of the time None of us will ever do anything with our lives I’m sorry for The songs that I sent you I’m sorry for What I got you all into I’m sorry for This early eruption I’m sorry for My sexual disfunction I’m sorry for My fake disposition I’m sorry for My shifting opinions I’m sorry if I’ve become heartless I’m sorry that I am so sharpless I’m sorry