I Won't Remember This In The Morning
Adelleda
So I'm looking at this bottle, and this bottle, it speaks to me. It says get off the fucking train, nso I jumped down.nnThese metaphors are for assholes, and I'm not different. I'll get to what I mean, but slowly.nRoses and poetry; that's all you want to be?nnIt's not alive, and not dead. nIt's looking for a reason to be.nNot alive, and not dead. nYou give me goals impossible and I get further from my own.nnIf these were lies, I wouldn't be leaving. You had to need me.nI tried this once before. It's just as insulting. What for?nnIt's not alive, and not dead. nShow me what you used to be.nnCan we find a balance, a medium?nMy anger was a heavy weight you bore. Now I'm balancing meteors. nI want to see you.nnNot alive, and not dead. nShow me what you used to be.nnI was looking at this bottle and the words made sense to me, because it was all a fucking dream.nA lie.nnI'm not alive, and I'm not dead. nI just see my goals are impossible and I get further from them all.nnMocking words. We buried both.nWhat a world without you holds, I had to know.n
Lyrics by Adelleda
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