It's like I don't even wanna deal with it.
I'm fighting to keep a float.
It kinda feels like I'm crumblin,
meltin into the floor, being absorbed,
feeling a feel, of a feeling, I shouldn't feel.
I can't keep on top of the hill.
I'm king of this field.
Sand castles to build.
To topple collapse and just disappear.
Nobody notice I'm here.
I'm not quite sure why,
I've stepped into this sphere.
ha, ha, ha,
These jokes are a shield.
I use to deflect how I feel.
These suns are a fix.
That never change, how I feel.
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