I don't know what I'm doing anymore, I'm just too tired. Studying to graduate, and then what? Nothing now really matters compared to the rest of our lives. Will I even get there?
I’d erase my thoughts If only I knew how Fill my head with white noise If it would drown you out Kill the sound
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