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I know I'll never have it
I'll always crave
And if I do have the chance
I'd be too scared

Eyes avert

I'll forever curse myself
My lips forever firm
Forever on the brink
Forever miserable
Because I'm already too conditioned

Conditioned and hopeless
Really

So ... let's go
Let's go home and wish
Wish that tears will fall
That a sprinkled pillow
And blurred darkness will be comfort