Distorted and clutching hope
Beneath these two tired, broken wrists
I'm tired of it
I'm always running from this
Relentless in its dissonance
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when"
Hey man
Remember those nights in Richmond
And the way I never knew what they meant?
I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation
But I've always felt fine singing in your basement
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when"
I'm not the sum of my own parts
Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when"
I'm a clenched fist Distorted and clutching hope Beneath these two tired, broken wrists I'm tired of it I'm always running from this Relentless in its dissonance Let's consider this something I won't soon forget Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when" Hey man Remember those nights in Richmond And the way I never knew what they meant? I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation But I've always felt fine singing in your basement Let's consider this something I won't soon forget Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when" I'm not the sum of my own parts Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far Let's consider this something I won't soon forget Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when" Explain Request ×
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