Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in. I need you right now. Are you down to listen to me? I've been talking crazy. I need someone to put this weight on.
I swear, you don't know this city anymore. But you're out here doing your thing, they don't know you. Ah, sure they do, they're just not as sincere. It's crazy all the emotions forgotten in a year.
And I was told once that things will change. Told me it's all good...even when it feels strange.
You can look me in my eyes in see that I'm not myself. New shit don't excite me no more.
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