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That hashtag me dead but I don't mind
It's another way we grieve
For all the times we fail to be the
We thought we had the to be

And it gets too complicated
you can't get to sleep
When the seems impossible
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And I mean to miss the good old days
The old days were mostly bad
But I how dark the night got then
How absences could me glad

So it's too illuminated
Too loud and
When it gets you or gets you strange
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