I lay in my bed and stare up at the ceiling
The contents of my mind laid out in front of me
Your face is contained in the mix
I frantically search for a way to fix my head
But all bets are off once I fall asleep
Nothing will ever stand in my way
It repeats itself so many times
I find it comforting
To know I'm alone in this
Along with everyone else
And there's nothing you can say
That will save us from ourselves
The only thing I hate more than being alone
Is myself
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