I'll give up, and I'm no longer as I was before
It's hopeless, and there's nothing for me
I lay useless
I do nothing, just conserving things for myself is all I do
Anticipating for the next moment when there is none
My skin burns, my feet are cold and so are my hands
Decaying thoughts of me, nothing to remember
I've done nothing and there is nothing
Nothing to change, I'm just me and that's all
And you're you, and that's all
I give up
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deficiency of what
Mystery / Thrillermove on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, move on, Drag your feet and hang your head low Make sure your hands are cold and your feet are bare Feel if your tongue is dry and your eyes are full of the saltiness of your body Fall a...
