The last thought might not be true
I swam through the fog for years thinking
All ends ephemeral
Ether way they’ve got you talking to
Convinced we were both wrong and entertaining delusions of
Now we didn’t see what happened
But we couldn’t see what happened
Now we didn’t see what
I forget it’s just medicine
You get lost trying to lose everything
No rot to youth when I got you
I got you
You start over, you said might as well
We were all guilty until we had forgotten who
Have we become one with them yet?
Have you met yourself in the streets?
Where good ideas are a waste
Bet you didn’t see what happened
Bet you didn’t see what happened
I forget it’s just medicine
And you get lost trying to lose something
No rot to youth when I got you too
I typed for days trying to burn it loose
Psychic wounds, I got you
And sometimes that’s your wild eyes just outside sorrows of this life
I’m half right and I’m half wrong
You knew ghosts, so this is not a loss
Why the fuck are we even talking about this?
It’s all so godamn obvious
Forever holding until nothing’s harmless
Now nothing’s harmless
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