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Look how far clever has gotten me.Here's my best chance at making a scenePeople notice when their hearts feel what their eyes see.If you weren't standing so close I might have forgottenThe same old re-run of lost youthOr was it misplaced opportunity?Words are destroyed trying to transcend what you doYou know, that one thingGod this is difficult, and I'm not even broadcasting this to you.
My muse always smiles and thinks my jokes are funnyShe eats fresh fruit and smokes her cigarettesAnd never gave two shits for money.We're floating on a stream of consciousnessWatch out for torpedosFuck the fancy words, be embarrassedErase, start over, read "Lolita."This is beyond slightly funny or even scriptedToo melodramatic to be preordained or even written in the starsOh my God, I almost couldn't say that one.I can't believe I missed the irony I've been sent by you to find.
chorus:I want to be an astronaut.I am, I need to prove to you and the world.I want to fly, conquer, build and destroy.With heart-breaking speed down to the decimal point.Self-medicate, completely accurateForget and glide into the next semi-conscious state.Help, I need anybody to be the right side of my brainThe right side of my brain.
Do you see the urgency with which I carve into this paper?Wait, well, the system is go and everything is OK.Crisis, what crisis?How deep does the suicidal rabbit hole really go?Hey no worries manThis was easily created in a Hollywood studio.Look how far clever has gotten me.I'm all grown upHello world! We're past the courting stageLet's get on with it.
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