you're not entirely there
and I'm scared you'll never be
'cause we don't even care
to feel the things we shall see
I miss your laugh you always give
over my stupid knock knock jokes
idgaf about the way we live
we're just exchanging strokes
once you cared with your heart
but now those times are hidden
and I'm driving my empty cart
or maybe, sadly, it is self driven
I wish you could see me once a while
writing those lines with tears pouring down
suddenly you would pull out a file
where you let yourself dramatically drown
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