If you listened to the end of this and thought, hmm this seems familiar, 1) I ripped it straight from Making It All Up, but it's ok bc it's mine, and 2) thank you sm, ur the only one who listened to it <3333 I appreciate you so so much
Otherwise this is just a haunting tale of reckoning with the dullness and darkness of reality... it's chill tho fr..
my reckoning:
I try to stretch myself thin
I try to fit in
I try to bleed myself dry
I try to be good
Nothing’s as it should
Nothing’s as it should
It doesn’t feel as good
As they promised it would
I try to escape
Find myself running away dream-like,
I’m running in place
I look at all the same things everyday
And it doesn’t feel the same
Routine doesn’t feel as good as it seems
As good as it should
As good as it should
As good
As good
As good
You wanted me
And I didn’t care at all
Too lonely, and far too scared for it all
What do you want from me?
Other than my temporary body?
Other than my current mind
Subject to change at any time
I don’t care to see
I know it won’t feel as good as it seems