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I wrote myself a sonnet,
I meant it
I don't know if it was honest
But the ink was loud
I didn't lose my mind I sold it
Composed it
Punctured lungs couldn't hold it
My thoughts dripping out my mouth

And maybe nothing's true
I can't stand it
I call my mom I hug my friends
That's all that I can do for them
You've felt that way too
Yeah I know it
Stomach knots and twisted sheets
Time turns backwards in your dreams

I'm the same age as Jesus
It's recent
I guess I've entered a new season
But my thoughts are loud
If I could pluck the stars for wisdom
I'd mention
Every thought that stood hidden
Comets falling out my mouth

And maybe nothing's true
I can't stand it
I call my mom I hug my friends
That's all that I can do for them
You've felt that way too
Yeah I know it
Stomach knots and twisted sheets
Time turns backwards in your dreams

I'm scared I'm nothing but
Chemicals and guts
I'm scared my soul's made up
I'll crumble into dust
The devil doesn't give details
That's why I don't say much
Sharp words, soft touch, cheap thrills
I love to make you blush
The devil doesn't give details
That's why I don't say much
Sharp words, soft touch, cheap thrills
I love to make you blush
I'm scared I'm nothing but
Chemicals and guts
I'm scared my soul's made up
I'll crumble into dust