can't read my

  • There is blue in my air There is smoke in my lungs There is booze in my tomorow And i feel nothing like me it is beautiful, having no meaning hours on myspace talking to strangers hours on the couch watching the television Every other minute i spend either drug studying or texting Constant connection means no time for thinking shallowness is somehow deep enough to get lost in plastic everything, eyeliner pupils Blasting beats, dreaming in color there is no wasting time when you accept your own irrelelvance it's all about the sparkle, fluff and fillers If you don;t want to cry, escape from the real We're only just as happy as everyone else seems to think we are
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