Such an observation
Forever entwined in questions
Delivering delivering
We all have come to an end of it all
While repressing the supposed good times
The fact that through the utter worst
Barely anybody was there
Barely anybody was there
I stood at the top of the building of life
Gazed into the distance
Realising a change
I changed
Not actually
But to them I did
I'm never myself
Never around them anyway
Only a few
Interrupt the structure
We all crumble and fall
Unless we build a second structure
To replace the aforementioned
Nostalgia setting in
But it's just nostalgia
But it's just nostalgia
Utter nostalgia
Held together by jokes
Held together by your substance
While lacking real substance
Remove school from this equation
There is nothing
Let me leave already
There are people better worth my time
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