I hope these shifting seasons leave you feeling sick as me
Stomach all tied in knots with grief
I think you'd throw it all away to catch some summer air
Chasing dreams and wondering why I care
I think if you could see me now you'd probably wanna strike me down
For telling all these ears that I'm not sure
With confidence comes arrogance, a false sense of entitlement to all the things you've left for me to learn
For all the things you've left for me to learn
This whole life pre-twenty five gives off disembodied vibes of bad choices and the notion I'll never be the same
Dear younger me come help me please, teach me just a couple things
Like how you smiled with great denial and laughed and loved this life
I think if you could see me now you'd probably wanna strike me down
For telling all these ears that I'm not sure
With confidence comes arrogance, a false sense of entitlement to all the things you've left for me to learn
For all the things you've left for me to learn
For all the things you've left for me to learn
For all the things you've left for me to learn
With so few bridges left for me to burn

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