No Punchline
Beige Monk
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Some days i forget i’m a person
I just ride out the wave waiting for it to crash
Other days i remember
And i wish i hadn’t
Maybe i shouldn’t be around mirrors
Because that’s where the complication always comes
It feels no remorse and it has no humanity
It’s not what i asked for but it what i deserve
Isn’t it funny how i disappear into the air piece by piece until there’s nothing left
Isn’t it funny how the wind takes me away with no sense of suspense or climax
Does this confusion seem masculine or feminine
You don’t need to answer, i already know
Laughing at the fact that it’s ultimately a failure
I feel masculine now, and in that i have failed
Isn’t it funny how it always comes back even when i feel good it watches me bare
Isn’t it funny how things don’t die my laptop is never really alive nor dead
Isn’t it funny how i disappear into the air piece by piece until there’s nothing left
Isn’t it funny how the wind takes me away with no sense of suspense or climax
I just ride out the wave waiting for it to crash
Other days i remember
And i wish i hadn’t
Maybe i shouldn’t be around mirrors
Because that’s where the complication always comes
It feels no remorse and it has no humanity
It’s not what i asked for but it what i deserve
Isn’t it funny how i disappear into the air piece by piece until there’s nothing left
Isn’t it funny how the wind takes me away with no sense of suspense or climax
Does this confusion seem masculine or feminine
You don’t need to answer, i already know
Laughing at the fact that it’s ultimately a failure
I feel masculine now, and in that i have failed
Isn’t it funny how it always comes back even when i feel good it watches me bare
Isn’t it funny how things don’t die my laptop is never really alive nor dead
Isn’t it funny how i disappear into the air piece by piece until there’s nothing left
Isn’t it funny how the wind takes me away with no sense of suspense or climax
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