I like too many people
'Cause what if none of them like me back?I set myself up and
Let myself down one too many times
One too many
One too many timesIf I could get my thoughts right
Then maybe I'd talk better to you
I always think that
Yet again, the worst has come for me
The worst has come for meI could send these sights I see to
Summertime and wash it all awayQuivering and shaking as I
Melt into the floorboards as you speak
My tongue is pressed against the roof of my mouth as hard as I canI can't feel the muscles in my skin, no touching, no feeling
Got a couple days of building up before I gotta run it off onI could send these sights I see to
I'll lift you up
From your eternal life of slumber
I can be your lover
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The Pointless Book
RandomJust a collection of pointless thoughts from a pointless girl