| Life is so gay sometimes.
Hah.
Like now.
And now...
And 5 minutes from now.
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| So she said she loved you.
And obviously she lied.
Son, just get over it and smile.
It's a sweet sadistic blur of memories once cherished.
Life is just one big lie after another
And there's nothing we can do to sever our ties to those memories of lonely nights when our loved ones have left us.
Stand alone.
Scream to the heavens.
Trust no one.
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| Crazy.
Twas nothing.
Can't blame you for it.
Drew near.
Whispered in my ear.
Told me what I wanted to here.
Lies.
I promise I'm sorry.
Sorry it ever happened.
Keep smiling.
It's okay.
I was the one worth leaving.
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| “This little bit is called Existence”
Going to and fro
Left to right you run
A wink of red
Fingers flying up and down the guitar
Feel the drum beat in your chest
Hear the lyrics ring in your ears
Four makes a whole
I’ve waited for this all my life
The existence of four who will play for all
The music of our lives
It makes our hearts beat
Pumping the blood that flows with the notes
Sweat pouring from your brow
Singing along to this virus that keeps me breathing
Sweating with the fever of this virus
Turn up the bass
Feed the fire of the fever of this virus
This virus of existence
Telling the world of their presence.
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