i went to bed feeling empty
feeling unnoticed
wiping away how shallow i wish to be
its knocks on the window
color less dots
reminds us of how it feels to not be happy
all of the things i want to say
wishing to see you every day
but please dont wake me
im living in sand paper
there isnt much to say
all i know is i dont want to live this way
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