I was sittin' on the window seal & staring at the moon Whistling a tune That really moved me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I have no future, for I've had no past I'm just sittin' here, pullin' arrows - out of my heart.t.t.
History repeats itself, Within the realms of - my inexperience It's the laughter in her eyes, that makes me cry, I'm too tired to eat, Too lazy to die See me dwindle, watch me dwell, In my plastic corner, in my plastic world
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