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Two Thumbs Down - See You Later lyrics

Artist: Two Thumbs Down

album: Impostor Syndrome


Plastic boxes
Filled with bullshit
That I need to fill my home with.
Second chances
In the vague unspecific sense
I don't know what I want, but it's not this.
I can't comprehend how these things work.
I wish I could, but the truth hurts.
Young, broke, naive, and clueless.
No one cares, what did I miss?
Wait don't tell me,
Wait don't tell me,
It's about to get good.
Wait don't tell me,
Wait don't tell me,
It's about to get good.
Pockets empty, like a bad dream.
Callused, ugly. Off brand, sulking.
Always sleeping. Overwhelming.
I think it's nothing,
It's always nothing.

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