desiring_amnesia
Joana.
2
:45
am
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I'm
going
out
sleepwalking
Where
mute
memories
start
talking
The
boss
that
couldn't
help
but
hurt
you
And
the
pretty
thing
he
made
desert
you
I'm
going
out
now
like
a
baby
A
naïve unsatisfiable
baby
Grabbing
onto
whatever's
around
For
the
soaring
high
or
the
crushing
down
With
hidden
cracks
that
don't
show
But
that
constantly
just
grow
I'm
looking
for
the
man
that
attacked
me
While
everybody
was
laughing
at
me
You
beat
it
in
me
that
part
of
you
But
i'm
gonna
split
us
back
in
two
Tired
of
living
in
a
cloud
If
you're
gonna
say
shit
Nnow
you'll
do
it
out
loud
It's
2
:45
in
the
morning
And
I'm
putting
myself
on
warning
For
waking
up
in
an
unknown
place
With
a
recollection
you've
half
erased
Looking
for
somebody's
arms
To
wave
away
past
harms
I'm
walking
out
on
center
circle
The
both
of
you
can
just
fade
to
black
I'm
walking
out
on
center
circle
Been
pushed
away
And
i'll
never
go
back
.
*
Elliott
Smith
*
011219
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from