| Being in this space has made me feel
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| A bit more small and I’m not quite sure where I’m goin' next
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| I’ll try to use a map but with directions I tend to be bad so
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| I’ll use GPS and pray for the best
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| I’ve got so many years to flesh this out and be what I wanna be
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| But it’s confusing to say the least
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| No perception of time or space or distance or weight and
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| I think I’m going insane
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| Due to graduate and remain a beast
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| And ohhhh woooa I just want you to know… woooa
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| I feel so brain dead next to you
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| It’s not like you intended to
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| Hurt me or make me feel that way
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| And I’m not tryin' to complain
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| But it just sucks to try and explain
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| Why I feel like this everyday
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| Sleepin' through your days and skippin' meals
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| Must sound so unappealing but I guess it’s different when it’s the norm
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| Sinking deeper into whatever this is without a hint of reflection
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| Can’t tell if this is the calm or if this is the storm
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| Giving everything I’ve got equates to about a shower and wakin' up late
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| When I’m faced with anything I tend to flee
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| So when I’m thrown into the adult world
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| Where they do thing that I never learned how to do
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| I guess I’ll live in a swamp or a tree
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| And ooooh… ooooh I just hope you all know… ohhh
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| I feel so brain dead next to you
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| It’s not like you intended to
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| Hurt me or make me feel this way
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| And I’m not tryin' to complain
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| But it just sucks to try and explain
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| Why I feel like this everyday
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| My brain is surrounded by school kids who all got their valedictorian course
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| While I can’t care enough about my 3.8
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| No matter how hard I try I’m still not trying hard enough to be great |