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I've been so caught up Forgot to text my friends I bet they're fed up Made reservations, then, cancelled again
I'm comfortable in silence Makes me feel so small And I'm afraid of dying I hope it's not my fault
What if I, what if I, what if I lose you Before I see you even be gone? Maybe I, maybe I, maybe I blew it Life feels sore even when we're young Maybe I, maybe I, maybe I blew it Life feels sore even when we're young
Too existential And now, darlin', I'm self mad 'Cause I got potential The things' so hard, now my brain goes bad
I'm comfortable in silence Makes me feel so small And I'm afraid of dying I hope it's not my fault
What if I, what if I, what if I lose you Before I see you even be gone? Maybe I, maybe I, maybe I blew it 'Cause life feels sore even when we're young Maybe I, maybe I, maybe I blew it Life feels sore even when we're young
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