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These illusions of myself on my best days
Arenât exactly what I want to be remembered for
What do I get for my patience and my take on adulthood?
Just a picture of a million times regret
These days Iâm missing everything, so close it can make you go insane
Try now, it might work better this time, I wanted to not have to wait
I might die tomorrow, tomorrow came early
Time moves so slow, please donât remind me
These convictions donât mean shit when they no longer work for you
A little less time spent on others while you indulge and choose to self-absorb
No I wonât, I donât think thatâs the best way to spend what little time I have
Oh well, who knows? I donât get it, my ability to reason is moot
These are the days
- Album:
- Another Year