Alas..
What now?
Heartbreaking..
How did this happen?
How did I get here, again?
Should I have seen this coming?
Should I have seen this coming?
Now all that's left are dead memories
A vast repertoire of half-eaten sensations
of incomprehensible accents and mannerisms
the footsteps I can hear are slowly coming nearer
I've slipped from that perfect cloud, now I'm hanging
And not sure how I'll get out unscathed and with my sanity
Who really knows, who really knew? Who could have claimed to?
There aint no instructions here, no predictions or manual and I'm lost
Endless.
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You seem so trouble baby.
this can't be easy
ILL MAKE YOU A LIFE MANUAL