disappearing act
How is it Everyone's a goddamn magician They cast a spell draw me In then vanish banish me from their thoughts "I was naive" "I was a weird" "I creeped them the fuck out" plays over in over in my head till I go to bed I write some much I'm running out of lead Scared to be myself when no one sticks around to find out
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